In thy heart shall i live, For you shall have what i give! Love,that kindness; The lively friendliness Love,end of misfortune; Of the heart so mune- You the unique soul- Like the bowl: Muffled,empty yet for your best! But no ideas how you detest. How shall thy realize, Of my love,keen yearning,none visualize, The way I adore, None shall do more. They say its fake, And I shall never give up for your sake; Dreams,cravings of the dove! Being specicific,I say,ITS MY LOVE :by poetry motion