In Yado, a tale so old,
A world so different, yet so bold,
Where men and women lived apart,
And love was not allowed to start.
In this world of customs strict,
Where passion was seen as a convict,
A woman's heart dared to break free,
And love bloomed like a rarest tree.
Yado, a place of ancient ways,
Where love was banned in many ways,
But two souls, in this world alone,
Found each other, and love was sown.
Their love was pure, their love was true,
A love that many couldn't construe,
They fought for their love till the end,
A love that none could comprehend.
Yado, a film that touched the soul,
Where love was seen as a goal,
Where the heart dared to love and fight,
A film that showed the world in new light.
So let us learn from Yado's tale,
Where love and courage never fail,
For in this world of ancient norms,
Love can still bloom, and hearts can transform.
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