"Amour de ma vie"

Have you ever thought,
How counterproductive it is to write about love,
When you yourself don't know what it is?

Is it as beautiful as the occurance of Solis Occasum?
Or the somber feeling as of Lux Brumalis?

It may be the feeling of Apricus,
or the fleeting moment of Crepusculum.

And as I found L'amour de ma vie,
I can say it's simply more than those.

Nunc scio quid sit Amor.

We go through things hand in hand; manus in mano.

They say love conquers all; amor vincit omnia.

I believe our love shall last for as long as we fight for it.

Aere perrenius.
In perpetuum et unum diem.

L'amour de ma vie,
Ego amo te.