Love is like a fire: it either burns like a forest in flames, kindled by the warm utterances of one, or vanishes away like smoke, extinguished by the cold whispers of one. "My Serenade" is an ode to our lover, whose existence shakes our world continuously, without whom our very lives would differ. "My Serenade" is a curtain call to our lover, whose weaknesses need reassuring, whose trials can only be relieved by the song of our thankfulness.