Like the breeze of the wind blowing through the air.
Love is floating there.

Find it, grip it.
Hold it, enjoy it.
Cause love is floating there.

We never know when it hits.
We might never even feel it.

Like an eagle gliding with its wing spread.
Love is floating there.

Locate it, hope for it.
Pray too, before it disappears.

Love is always somewhere.