O Love! I'll tell you what it means to love.
It is to build within your heart a shrine,
a shrine of joy and hope, as from above
where time becomes eternal, near divine.

All dreams, all pleasures, all desires unite,
unite within this wondrous vale of bliss
while stars above add romance, through the night.
If paradise exists, it must be this.

Flowers of love were blooming when we met
and soon you would become my precious bride.
If life is dear, this was the dearest yet.
We walked life's road together, side by side.

Fate called and came, took you away from me-
Yet, you'll remain in precious memory.