Love never dies

What is the nature of love
If I may ask?
It never dies
It always lasts,
It transforms:
Becomes better,
Sometimes worse,
But love is way more than
Eyeing a tiny purse;
Love never dies,
But it's for us to see,
If its flames we kindle,
Or set free;
Love places us
In such quandaries,
But its here to last
Since the distant past.
So my friend
I've now set you free
So you may fly.
My love for you
Will never die.