Translation:

Love is…
a special thing, not something that comes and goes;
something that occurs only once, and it can change your life forever;
a miracle that needs not be explained;

It’s love…
when all you do is wonder where she might be;
when you protect her from everything, the rain just as well as the wind;
when you hold her and lose track of time;
when you get nervous upon seeing her;
when you become aware of how sensitive you are to her words and actions;
when you’re willing to write her name all over the sky;
when you dream of taking her far away;
when you see her for a mere instant, yet she remains in your eyes long after she’s gone;
when you realize she’s everything there is to life;

For her love, you’d be willing to…
reach for a star and make it hers;
walk over the sea;
bring rain and fire together;

But if you can’t have her love…
You’d settle for a kiss from her.

And for this kiss…
You’d be willing to give up your life…