It’s sometimes hard to express ourselves

For each time we look we don’t see

But in our minds eyes

For each time we look straight

At each others eyes

We are farther far from uttering a word

But still we fathom our deep and

Emotional feelings than anyone could

Come let’s worship and pray

Heaven breaks loose the genesis of this

The threshold of tender world of love

What a wonderful meeting

Blessed be the creator of

Heaven and earth

The author of the book called LOVE

Locomotive machine of love

What a thing we do for love !

Wake up in the morning and

Think of no one else but you

The subject we learn during the day

The topic we treat during

The lonely hours

Our very unpronounced discussion

Such a wonderful feeling of emotions

Of course, but dream

While we ask asleep

Could jigsaw pierce through

The heart of Siamese lovers

To behold the clarity of love of such

What a thing we do for love!