They Call It Love, I Call It Her

They call it love
I call it looking at her and living a lifetime in a glance.

They call it happiness
I call it the melody of her laughter.

They call it a scent
I call it the fragrance of her untamed curls.

They call it foolish
I call it the way she plays with the world.

They call it nature
I call it the universe resting in her eyes.

They call it sadness
I call it the weight of her unshed tears.

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