Love is kind Love is warm,
Love is life, passion, and desire with something more.
Love is like a beautiful dream, but all to often dreams don't last.
They fade like a ripple in a stream, and yet the memories last,
Leaving pleasure and pain, happiness and agony.

What is true Love?
Can it be found?
Or is it just a dream someone tried to keep alive?

Poem by Immortal-Dawn-Rose

Dedicated to The Bee Gees,

and their deep journey into love’s songs !

Elizabete Fialho