The Love of our Life

Her tears

make you want to

change the world

so that it

doesn't hurt her anymore.....

Yet regardless if you love them,

hate them,

wish they would go away or

know that you would die without them ...

it matters not.

Because once in your life,

whatever they were to the world

they become everything to you.

When you look them in the eyes,

traveling to the depths of their souls

and you say a million things

without trace of a sound,

you know that your own life

is inevitably consumed within

the rhythmic beatings of her very heart.

We love them for a million reasons,

No paper would do it justice.

It is a thing not of the mind

but of the heart.

A feeling.

Only felt...deep within.