Love.....................................
We t h i n k about it, sing
about it, dream about it, lose sleep worrying
about it. When we don't have it, we s e a r c
h for it; when we discover
it, we don't know what to do with it; when we have it,
we f e a r losing it.
It is the constant source of pleasure and p x a x
i x n. But we can't
predict
w h i c h it will
b - e - c - o - m - e
one moment
to the next
It's
a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define, impossible to live without.