
"Love flows like water, an endless stream,
A gentle current, a boundless dream.
It trickles softly, like a babbling brook,
Or rushes fiercely, like a river's crook.
In its depths, emotions swirl and sway,
Like water's ripples in the light of day.
A mirror reflecting the soul's desire,
A quenching rain in passion's fire.
Love, like water, can be calm and still,
A tranquil pond on a verdant hill.
Or it can storm, a tempest wild and free,
Crashing like waves in a passionate sea"