If love  is a river,

then it stretches the  distance,

and waves its hand to shoreside  friends.

If love is a flower,

then it blooms with  emotion

untill fallen in mud.

If love is a grave,

then it makes forgiveness full  of the slopes

after forgetting hates increasingly.

Maybe, your love is  not  so much.

But, please learn to give.

Because when you give, you also get.

By this way, love is inexhaustible,

and your lifetime will be  warm and beatific.

Mother's  love