Love is like a gentle breeze that slowly comes your way, with not a word to say. Love is like the morning sun she's there to keep you warm, Her gentle touch brings a comforting peace in the midst of confusing storms. Love is like the mighty ocean with her waves rushing to shore, her strength is so deceptive gently knocking at your heart's door. Love is like sweet music you always want to sing, two hearts become one choir An orcestra filled with strings.
I Love You