Love makes me breath,
It devour my senses and
It helps me survive,
Like I couldn’t live
Without love inside my heart,
It becomes my passion “neath the mires.
How much do I love?
I can”t measure it.
Nor pride or arrogance is behind it,
I just want to love as much as I give;
I want to make my life so affectionate.
Talking about love,
Let me tell you this;
I love it when I give much,
I love it when I give little;
I become alive when I’m able to help,
I get discourage when I’m so helpless.
Love is like an ocean overflowing,
Deep and wide as far as what you feel,
It’s like the wind that blows anywhere,
Moved the heart and touches our skin.
Love is not just a feeling,
It’s beyond emotion or even devotion.