Save true love for me. Give me a love that's newly blossomed and budding with passion. Give me a love that's fresh and forever flowing. Give me all there is that is derived from love. Show me the way to the banks of this magnificent wonder. You won't have to exert any effort for I shall follow willingly. Love is spellbinding. Love is alluring. Love is enchanting. Love is hate's envy, prancing in ceremonious rhythms strummed by the hands of trees, playing along to the tunes of birds and bees. Listen closely to the sound of love's mellow tune, basking in its peaceful serenity, crashing softly like waves on the shores of an island paradise. Let us not repel from its majesty but instead embrace its entirety. Its essence is atmospheric, dancing about the sky as God's ethereal messenger. Reach out and grab it. Possess it. Touch it not only with your body but with your mind and spirit. It knows our hearts. So let us be pure.