It’s Called Love
It’s called love. Love is what we all desire, isn’t it? A perfect, unconditional love. We look for it, we search everywhere for it. Send me love! We cry out from our hearts, please, please send me love. Looking around every corner, wishing, hoping that our love is the next face we see, the next voice we hear, the next hand we hold. Sometimes we find it, maybe we hold on to it, or maybe we walk away from it or perhaps it leaves us. The loss can cut so deeply that we feel we may die from the cut.