LOVE
True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen.
love is like ghosts, few have seen
Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind.
Love... it surrounds every being and extends slowly to embrace all that shall be.
love it surrounds, extend slowly, embrace
Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence.