No price can be set for love; it's priceless.

Why hold on? Why not let go and be free? Why think about what is already gone? Why not uncover all that you could be?

Love to me Is warmth of relations Free from all bonds

Free me from this world of halls and doors, Free me from the gruesome floors.

Once there was a candy man. He kept all the goodies in a big can,

There’s some pain, Aggression or you call it anxiety. Maybe grief or fear, Which hinders their cheer!