We think about it,
sing about it, dream about it and loose sleep worrying
about it.
When
we
don't
know we
have
it,
we search
for
it.
When
we
discover
it,
we
don't know
what to do with
it.
>>When we have it, we fear loosing it. It is
the constant source of pleasure and pain.
But we don't
know which it
will be from
one moment to
the next.
It
is
a
short
word,
easy
to
spell,
difficult
to define impossible to live without.