Love

What is Love? Is it a chemical attraction. An electrical reaction. A biological impulse to continue the human race. To be frank, I don’t know. I doubt if anyone else does either. I suppose that it’s something intangible that takes on many forms in an individual lifetime. The paths may be varied and widely spread, but sooner or later, they eventually take on a similar pattern. . There are so many paths along the road, that each of us may register a different experience, but for sure, we are all heading in the same direction. We start at the beginning and wend our way through adolescence, supplication, rejection, courting, consummation and contentment. Let’s see where the rhyme will take us. From the joys of youth to the End of the Road.If, on a summer's day you were not there,then Winter's snow would lie upon the lawnand solitude would cover every hour.But when your presence shines the day is fair.The sun reflects the moment you were bornand golden glory bursts from every flower.