@moksh
Poem ------>
Your love is to me like a bee's first flower, Like a flower's first dew
Your love is to me like a soil's first plant, Like a plant's first drop of rain
Your love is to me like the sky's first bird, Like a bird's first song
Your love is to me like a tree's first leaf, Like my mouth's first fruit.
And all old love is new, Love reduces antiquity, Your love to me is always new.