Love is that the master that opens the gates of happiness.
My love is like associate ocean
It goes down thus deep
My love is sort of a rose
Whose beauty you wish to stay.
My love is sort of a watercourse
That will ne'er finish
My love is sort of a dove
With an exquisite message to send.
My love is sort of a song
That goes on and on forever
My love is sort of a unfortunate
It’s to you that I surrender.
See you on the top