Love
We think about it,
Sing about it, Dream about it && 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.
Minee!!!!!