Love is like a bird. Sometimes flying around me but then moving on.

Commentary:
“Love is indeed a free-spirited bird , fluttering into our lives with a flapping of wings and a chirp of joy. But just as we start to build a cozy nest, it spreads its wings and says, ‘Caw ya later!’ Fly on, love bird, fly on… Who needs a nest anyway when you can soar through the skies of singledom! ”