The Song of Love.

Bitter sweet is the song of love a quivering leaf in the wind floating twisting turning in blazing hues of red spiralling down kissing the earth a promise sent to the heart that loves. As the violin bow against its strings enthralls melting the stoutest heart stirring emotions buried deep inside the nightingale sings its final song softly sweetly into the heart that loves. Cupid's bow straight and sure does not the heart impale touching only the outer wall while love encompasses all No splinters here of hate or envy no evil seed shall grow only caring buds blossom here deep in the heart that loves.