Love is friendship on fire,
So sweet and gentle and fair.
A friendship with passion and heat,
Can be as easy to pick as a summertime pair.
Love is like a butterfly,
Goes where ever it pleases,
Pleases where ever it goes,
And is able to fly oh so high.
Love is like a stream,
Flowing through a forest.
On a summers dayyou can catch the water in your hands,
And in winter skate with the steam.
Love is like a flower,
It grows stronger and more beautiful with time,
Even if it only starts as a tiny seed,
But someday it will bloom and have so much power.
Love is like a pair of shoes,
Goes where ever it's taken,
And gets comfortable after a while,
But from time to time it might vanish too.
But most importantly, love is friendship on fire.
Burning on a cold night,
Glowing behind your eyes,
And lets hope that fire will never die.