Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world
I, too, think about airport
General opinion makes out that we live in a world of separation and sadness,
war and disputes,
economic downturn and swine flu
I don’t see that
Love is everywhere
at the most random street corner
at the shadowy saddles of the mountain
at the middle of the desert
thousands miles away from home or,
even, at the hearts of two lovers about to be apart
If you look for it
If you look for it - Something never changes
Something never die
Something always stick around
is love
Without a short apart
there will never be the joy of reunion
Like setting free of that little white dove of yours
Let her free to fly Help her fly up
dust of her wing and be the air underneath
And Be proud of her fly up high
Even occasionally beyond your sight
There is a thin thread called “trust”
See the color of her passion
Listen to the sound that flower blooms
Smell the taste of love
Drink the fountain of life
IF the dove comes back, she is yours – always yours
AS IF NEVER LEFT
The thing about romance is people only get together right at the very end
Yes - Very End
There is only one thing more beautiful than a young heart in love
It's two young heart in love Love
Be loved bravely
passionately and, actually
Good Luck and Good Night
