I want you to love me like the way Cuckoo loves the spring. I want you to love me like the way bee loves the flower. I want you to love me like the way birds love chipping. I want you to love me like the way kids love their toy. I want you to love me like the way soul loves their body. I want you to love me like the way I dream to be loved. I want you to love me like the way I love you
Prabha Iyer
@PSPV · 1:21
You. Good evening, ma'am. The way you have described that you have to be loved is really marvelous. And you know, my God, so exciting. Certain things cannot live without doing certain things or loving certain things. So the same as fact. As you said, cuckoos love the spring. Of course they do. And then the bees love the flower. They do. Because they get the nectar from that, honey from that. And the birds love chirping