"A spark, faint at first, but then it takes off, growing stronger with each passing minute. Landing on a heart that's cold and hard. It ignites the dying flame in that heart and makes it burn stronger than ever. Two souls meet and then find out they're meant for each other. They melt together, becoming one. A love stronger than anything blossoms in the depths of a dark cavern and then flies into the world, showing its strength. So is love, the feeling we all feel at some point. Whether it may be something romantic or friendly, that chooses the destiny.

Blooming love does for old or young—a fire kindling where other things go out. So strong is love, the feeling of warmth and happiness. But sadness can, too, bring the depth of love. If you genuinely love someone, you're willing to be sad for that person too.

That is love, warm and beautiful. In all forms, it comes. Small and big, hard or soft. That's the way and the building of this world.

Love is our step stroke, our shoulder to cry on. And our friends to thick and thin.

That is love"— dragon queen.