This question is perpetual
We also seek for answer…
It is a breeze of the fresh air
When our hearts hot stamping?

Or love is our saving warmth
when cold is knocking down?
Or is the peace of our soul
When need to rest the body?

The love could be a simple kiss
But very much desired…
Could be essential comfort
What our life required

The love could be the missing
Of strong but so soft shoulder
Could be amazing melody
We want to sing together?

Or love is the attraction force
That keeps the eyes to skies
To look for invisible stars,
For sunsets or sunrises?

What is the love for you, my Prince?
What is the love for me?
The love is life, my mother said
For every human being…