Greatest wisdom is in love.
It's when an autumn leaf just takes a dive,
from the ground up, its fate is life.
Will to love is its single guide.
Laughter is mixed in with tears,
just like a rainbow that is born from rain.
Reflecting on a teary window pane,
beauty born, so tears aren't shed in vain.
These fragile cycles in the air,
story of life, with us, they share.
The purest love can reach you,
Sorrows muted all my dreams.
Green hills were shadowed by the darkened skies.
But you could always see that in my eyes,
my soul was waiting for sunrise.
Nothing is certain but the return
of love that we gave up.
Nothing is assured but to live and learn,
so these cycles never stop.