As follows: the instructions for the greatest emotion known as love.
A hollow hole filled with passion, stability, respect, and trust.
Don’t forget those vital sprites of truth.

Not everyone can plant this masterpiece; that’s the sad truth.
With petty reasons, people are afraid of love.
But lovers can face their fears; they can trust.

The flower of love starts with the seed of trust.
Slowly blossoms with rays of truth.
Now weeks, months, years of well fertilized love.

Unlike the other flowers, the seed of trust never dies; the truth in love binds it together; until the end of time.