Love is in the air,
Flowing with still clouds,
Inevitable, it glides with care.
A vital fragment in the human nature,
It is a deadly syndrome, the deadliest,
Love is the past, the present, the future.
Croyez amoureux a premiere vue?
No, most likely lust at first sight,
Our eyes meet, tasting the chap-stick off your lips,
Nothing more, it doesn't mean i love you too.
The sound of bells and doves airborne,
The eminent illustration of "the white dress,"
The overwhelmed expression of the groom's manner,
The... in years this will all be torn.
Certification of this love is a piece of bark,
A bark holding no more meanings rather than God's approval of this marriage,
Does it glue your love for the next 50 years?
The 10-carat rock symbolizes an unworthy product of a deadly demise,
A cliche, we say our prayers to Christ,
Twenty four seven... after dark.
Love is...
Love is when the two can sit miles away and
Their eyes meet, pools of fleet, stomach filled with beet.
Love is...
Love is when they mutter "I love you" in your sleep,
They mutter "I love you" in your ears, They mutter "I love you" with tears.
Love is...
Love is a private kind of happiness,
Falling gladly asleep with caressing arms,
For eternity.
