I once traveled up a dell

An, low upon I met a man

Wise man, what is love? I asked

He replied soon enough,

Love is life to those who have none

Love is necessary even in death

Love is attachment in spirit

Love is the meaning of balance

Love is the challenge to go on in life

Love is what all beings seek

Love is everything you want in one parcel

Love is the wonder of being

Love is neither good nor bad, but a blending of both

Love is the very pure essence of life itself

Hearing all that I soon set out,

For I knew that My Love was waiting.