Love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love
Since the beginning of time we have been considering the question of love
Love, what is love?
Is it as science describes, a biological principle?
Yet the question remains
Is this all there is to the love that we feel so deeply
That affects us so profoundly?
Love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love
When considering the question of love
We must also consider the words of the great mystics
Their words tell us of another kind of love
A love that is eternal
A love that is omnipotent
A love upon which all that is rests
Hmmm, at this juncture we must begin to recognise that love is indeed a many faceted thing
Love is warm, love is kind, love is gentle, love is blind
Love is creative, love is giving, love is wild and love is living
Love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love
Chaos gives rise to form and form leads to order
Order is the precursor of disorder and so-on back to chaos
Therefore, my friends I tell you
Is the path of love
Love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love
It is in the motion of the ocean
That we find ourselves with a metaphor
For the ebb and flow of love
Love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love