Mem may come,
Men may go,
But the river of love,
shall never cease to flow

Colours may fade,
Tastes may change,
Clouds may rain,
But the ocean of love shall never ever drain.

Love costs nothing,
But gives everything

Mother’s love is an assurance,
It brings with it,
The smell of sweet fragrance.

Woman’s love is a promise,
Which no man will want to miss.

Friend’s love is one’s strength,
It never tires at any length.

God’s love is divine,
And he like the sun, makes us shine.

Love is sweet as honey,
Tender like a flower,
and gentle as a lamb.

Love is a medicine to the wounded soul.
No one can deny it, not even a fool.