Who are thee; to invade my innermost being with such intensity?
Whenever I think myself freed, the emotions keep flooding!
Who the hell are thee; arousing my soul!
Love asks us to enjoy our life
For nothing good can come of death.
Who is alive? I ask.
Those who are born of love.
Seek us in love itself,
Seek love in us ourselves.
Sometimes I venerate love,
Sometimes it venerates me.