Love is the most wonderful sensation,
a parfum that reaches the bottom of rationality
while sweetly commands us to be slaves of someone else.
Freedom is nothing for that nation
while the wheel of destiny
abruptly changes our dark side to a clear one.
Love is the most incredible situation,
a flavour capable of making us do things
for someone else. Incredibe things, indeed.
Rationality will be nothing for us in that situation,
a wheel of incredible flavour, a smell that reaches
the bottom of emotion.
destiny is capable to change our dark side to a clearer one
in the very moment we fall