Ah, the first love, a tender flame, how it stirs,
Transforming our essence, molding us as it occurs.
Yet, second love, it beckons with whispers profound,
An enchantment that alters, our very lives unbound.
For beauty, though beguiling, is not life\'s decree,
It\'s in behavior, where truth and worth we see.
A lifetime\'s validity, etched in every deed,
The conduct we embrace, the noble path we heed.
Adjustment, a virtue, holds its rightful place,
But understanding life\'s tapestry, with grace,
It\'s the key that unlocks wisdom\'s golden gate,
The elixir that transcends, igniting our fate.
So cherish first love, its imprint deep within,
But second love, oh, how it unfurls and begins.
For in its tender embrace, our spirits arise,
Revealing life\'s secrets, in passion\'s guise.
Beauty may fade, like petals on the breeze,
But behavior endures, in timeless decrees.
Seek not mere adjustment, but the soul\'s decree,
Understanding life\'s essence, the true secrecy.
In poetic whispers, let wisdom be unfurled,
Embrace the depths of love, the soul\'s truest world.
For first love molds, while second love awakes,
In the symphony of hearts, our destiny takes.
So be positive; love is gigantic
And think fantastic.
If you love the fragrant of gardenia, that doesn\'t mean you hate the smell of night jasmine in trivia.