Love is like the morning breeze

Love , Is Like The Morning Breeze,
Gently Caressing The Petals Of
The Yellow Roses Growing As Wild As They Could Be.
Love, Is Like The Sun Rays
Touching The Soul, Bringing The Afternoon Rain, Gently
Wrapping Itself Within.
Love, Is Like The Shadows Of Two Lovers,
Sitting By The Ocean At Night, Beneath The Moonlit Sky.
Love, Is Like The Waves Caressing The Sand,
Upon The Sea Shore, Gently Moving Each Sand Crystal,
Closer To Each Other, Fulfilling Itself In Such Sea Of Pure Ecstasy.