Love is like the tide of the mighty ocean,
it flows in and out as it pleases.
Or it can come down upon you,
like a gentle raindrop from the clouds of heaven.

It can bless you,
with the grace of an eagle in flight.
Or it can sing out,
with the voice of a thousand angels.

Love can produce great things,
like the seedling planted by the wind.
For Love isn't a fortune,
it is a destiny.

When you Love someone,
you are the nectar of the mighty flower.
The humble bee,
comes for your sweet goodness.

Love is the Fuel of Life,
The Fuel of the Fire, the Fire of the Heart.
You may be able to live a life without love,
but what good is a heart if you have nothing to fulfill its desires.