STRIPES

Love is everything that surrounds us, the whistling of the wind is love, the flow of the river is love, rain is love that helps flowers grow, sunlight and moonlight replacing each other is love, and death is also love. Death is the final part of it, we die fertilizing the earth and feeding the animals, so we complete our cycle. 
Love is a cycle of everything around, find this love in yourself, and then you will see it in everything. 

The price of my sins is the love Ive lost