Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.
Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope
Love is the answer, and you know that for sure Love is a flower, you've got to let it grow.
Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.
LOVE, LOVE IS OUR TRUE DESTINY
Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do... but how much love we put in that action.