Analysis of My Conception Of Love

My tears alike diamonds are falling down,
and roses flourish from the ground.
I can hear this voice inside of me,
it's soft like a spanish melody.
It comforts me and changes my thoughts,
it gives me this rainbow feeling that i have!
A wild ocean once more blurs my eyes,
as it sets me on the highest skies.
Alas no flower was as pretty,
like the one that I dreamt of!
The rose which I yearned to be:
My conception of love.