I will write about love
When I find one
That's worth losing heaven for.

I will open my mind to the breeze of love
I will open my tender arms for its blissful embrace
When I can see
man's mind construction etched on his face.

I will open the door of my soul
To the sea of love to flood my threshold,
I will open the door of my soul
to its wave that brings love's crest,
Only; when the sky lacks silver lining.

I will admonish my children to love blindly
I will tell them the caressing tale of love
I will sing to their innocent ears green serenade
I shall scratch the gall from its flesh
When love truly govern the world
The greedy-ill world.

By the sea, we should go beloved
in a ship fashioned with the gleam of our love.

On the land, we should tread
in the glittering-gold
trails left by Eros.

In the air, we should
wallow in cloud nine
and sparkle the flames of love
in the blues of the sky.