How long can love wait?
How many storms can pass?
How many lives can wait for love?
Love is like a ray of sunshine in the morning ...
wipes the drops of dew on the roses,
illuminates and warms,
reveals our face
and bare our smallness
before the mysteries of life ...
Love is the very fragrance of happiness
that passes over us like a breeze ...
and there is no need to imprison
there is always time to love ...