"What is love?" you asked.
It's when our souls merge:
My gallery, your pictures;
My hug, your embrace;
My song, your lyrics;
My sketch, your face;
Your promise, my devotion;
Your hand, my hold;
Your gaze, my ocean;
A bond, pure gold.
......
"What is love?" you asked.
It's when our souls merge:
My gallery, your pictures;
My hug, your embrace;
My song, your lyrics;
My sketch, your face;
Your promise, my devotion;
Your hand, my hold;
Your gaze, my ocean;
A bond, pure gold.
......