They say that sometimes love starts with a spark. And that might be true, but if I were to wish us love, I wouldn’t wish fire for us.
We see fire is powerful, it burns bright and it’s gone. It’s beautiful and warm but it doesn’t last long.
So instead of wishing us a love that burns, I wish our love like a river that twists and turns, it changes and flows, it is powerful and free. But it consistently finds its way back to the sea.
And like the water I hope our love is ever growing and ever changing. I hope our love it’s powerful and free. And may we always find each other, like the river finds the sea.