Love itself is perfect
There were no right or wrong.
Love is so kind
And sometimes it is blind.

Love is a full of mysteries
A symphony, a melody so sweet.
Love is precious than gold
Too much for us o hold.

Love is giving
Sharing and forgiving.
Love is a temporary madness
It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides.

Love distills desire upon the eyes,
Love brings bewitching grace into the heart.
Love is the enchanted dawn of every heart.
Love is good, for good is GOD, so GOD is LOVE…