[size=18]We think about it,
sing about it
dream about it
and lose sleep worrying about it
When we don't have it
we search for it
when we discover it
we don't know what to do without it
when we have it
we fear losing it
It's a constant source of pleasure and pain
but we can't predict from one minute to the next
which could be today
We love our parents
our brothers and sisters
our boyfriends and girlfriends
Love
- It's a short work
easy to spell
difficult to defind
impossible to live without.[/size]