The blowing breeze and the whispers of the dark night
The sound that encircle calm and mild
And the mates are over their seats
They were misunderstood by eachother
All they wanted is just an open talk
Then it will make them feel all good
Even they were loved at the past
They couldn't express their hearts
Their love is deep as much as the ocean
It is countless as the stars in the sky
If their love is described as a metaphor
Then we see it as rooted as a tree which
exist by the depth of its strong roots
But unfortunate to tell that the freequenze of the wounds that scar
their hearts through their misterious
nature that made them all disturbed
Let me call out to the world that a truth
which be an alarm to open all your minds
that is for a true love all we want is an open mind set in which we share our emotions to our partners so that there is no need for misunderstandings
If we hide our emotions the silent confession cannot communicate to the opposite and might couldn't connect one other
The true Love needs Pure Love
The true Love needs Caring and Sharing
The true Love needs Trust
The true Love needs Sincerety
The true Love needs Understanding
Moreover it needs everything that enrich
the passion of Love
And to restrict everything that can destroy the sacredness of Love

-Aami