We think about it a lot. We even have songs about it. We also dream about it, and lose sleep worrying about it. When we don't have it, we search for it. We look for it. Once we discover it, we just can't live without it. We fear losing it once we got it. It is a constant pleasure and pain but we just can't predict from one minute to another, which could be today or tomorrow.
We love our parents. We love our brothers and sisters. And not to forget, our boyfriends and girlfriends. Our cats and dogs as well. L-O-V-E, a short word. Very easy to spell but very hard to define.
*Random thoughts about it.
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