I don't want fleeting love, of the kind that leaves wounds, or caresses in the wind, or promises that nestle.
I want a sincere love, with well planted roots, like a tree in the ground that defies the days.
I want an eternal embrace, a refuge in your arms, without fears or flashes, without withering disappointments.
I don't want just any love, nor a love that comes and goes, I want a lasting bond, a light that will always be.
Let hearts speak, with the voice of truth, a song of a thousand emotions, a dance of loyalty.