LOVE:
We think
about it,
Sing about it,
Dream about it
& Lose 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 losing 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.
*i stole this from nowayitsbennett
