The Niagara of love in me
Keeps gushing in eternity
I keep pouring morning till night
And make all around me shower alright.
To many, it feels like a rainbow
To others it lets their happiness grow
The maid of the mist does indeed glow
The happy lives go with the flow.
But I realize that I get nothing in return
The water flow never takes a U-turn
Day in and day out I only continue to give
Will well continue as long as I live
The others may find brand new exhileration
That transports them to throes of passion
To me, I get very few moments of elation
All that others offer is that distant admiration.
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