If love where to be the sun, it would be a constant teaser.
If love where to be the stars, would only remind us of a dream.
If love where to be the waves,we will never know where it starts but will definitely end.
If love where to be the forest, we will always get lost trying to find our way.
Fleeting love I say,
I will be glad to rise, to cause fragrance on thy face, but in the end I will go.
I am a fleeting love.
Fleeting love,...