Through love scraps of copper are turned to gold.
Every bird will follow it's specie.
Without love, all worship is a burden, all dancing is a chore, all music is mere noise.
Love, the life-giving garden of this world.
You are the soul of the soul of the universe, and your name is Love.
Happy is the moment we sit together, with two forms, with two faces, yet one soul. You and I.