Glass of love

What would i do?
Without a glass of love
The love poured
From the golden jar
That cleanse the throat
And energized sprained body
Giving pleasure to stay
Even the path
Full of hollows and pain

What would i do?
Without a glass of love
That is great
Even the eye
Unable to forecast
Even the ear
Cannot hear steps
Even the intuition
Weak to judge
The glory
Of this love

What would i do?
Without a glass of love
Sent to make
A human replied
To the dearest
Of their lifes
To obligate things
Before saying goodbyes

The love
For the sought
Knows no bound
It is something
Secret future
We will know

What would i do?
Without a glass of love
From the one
That created it