Love
Fire, like passion,
Wind, like gentleness,
Water, like serenity,
Earth, like solid foundation,
All on the wings of a bird.
That, my friend, is the decision love.
Love,
In way or another,
Fuels us to live our lives.
Love for a thing
Or for a person,
Can make or break
Anyone.
Love,
When real,
Will engulf every aspect of one's life in flames of passion,
That can only be quenched by more love.
Love is
Lenient,
Understanding,
Like the flowing wind.
Love calms
And relates to all
With a restrained,
Familiar,
Peaceful power,
Like the waters of an ocean.
Love is solid,
Unconditional,
Like Earth itself.
Love is a bird,
Flying,
Soaring,
Freely trilling
Its song
To any
And every soul that will hear it.
If you cannot relate,
You do not know
True love.