sixteen gleeful souls,
unfalteringly complements one another.
when the lost sheep goes baaaing
through the jungle of uncertainty,
another hunts through the pits of woe with warmth,
to lug back the lamb dipped with a broken heart.
snap up songs of joy & lyrics of heartening voices,
mend up the shattered soul,
and one gets back the ol' sheep back, now even better.
have not the sheep explored the vortex of despair,
would it knows the true meaning of mates from it's sweetest class.
springs of dearly affection goes out to all,
to every seemingly solitary mehmeh & every single shepherd.
clink to our everlasting friendsheeps ,
and drink to full the fountain of passion!
this is our private tête-à-tête,
c'mon our lovely soulmates!
With Love, yunaviv! ♥