Love is the fire of the home,
which unites, gladdens and fills the room
with human warmth.
Love makes a party of life.
On the altar of the family
he puts flowers of solidarity and union.
Love turns the house into an intimate garden,
where the best space for relationship
and compression is found.
Love is patient, open, understanding
and communicating.
Every night it erases the negative files
and stores programs of life and illusion.
At the end of life everything happens, but love remains.