Sometimes the things you fear the most
Become your happiness, not strife,
And you will gladly pay the cost
To keep them constant in your life...

Destiny is the weirdest writer of all,
It writes and erases, giving new hope.
What to expect, what is your goal?
Keep reading the story, hey, can you cope?

If you are worthy, you will find
The happiness you crave... reflected
In eyes that shine with love defined
And the two halves will be connected.

Love burns in bleeding, melting embers
Through time & space, denials & confession.
At night or daytime, April or September,
Through chill or heat it carries passion.
At times it scares with its unfolding depth...
Yes, this is Love. It conquers even death.