The grip of emotionEbbs and flows like an ocean tide,My head nestled In prayerUpon your breast,It is the way.

A man who loves her must be fierce. Not against the outside world, but against the beasts within him. Only a man who can defeat those is worthy of her heart.

Before I met you, I knew you. Before I knew you, I felt you. But love you? There was no time before I loved you.