Love is knowledge love is the key to the soul Love never grows old If ever two souls move into love will move them into one, Love is what moves the heart to keep the spark shining in the dark, Love will stand to the very end Love is the desire that keeps the fire life into the souls that will never grow cold even in snow Love is a delight that walks with angels love is the gardens of long ago the tongue that had spoken to lost souls laughing higher than anything I know Love is the passion that keeps dancing around the sea of me.