It Is Not A Question Of Right Or A Mistake…
Neither It Is To Give Or To Take…
Love Is A Volcano Of A Feeling
Is A Dream Without A Ceiling…
It Is Beyond The Future And The Past
Is A Reality That Can Ever Last…
Love Is An Identity Without Any Borders
Is Like An Angel Flying Over The Shoulders…
So Stop Telling Me It Is A Mistake…
Love Is Really Quite Simple
It Is Religion Without A Temple…
It Is The Sun, The Moon, The River
It Is The Art Of A Good Forgiver…
Love Is A Luck Which Is Always Good
Even With Pain We Search For It More Than We Should…
It Is The Spring With All The Colors And The Hope
It Is The Continuous Change With Which We Must Always Cope…
Please Do Not Tell Me It Is A Mistake…