They wondered why mommy and daddy
Why we loved each other
We smiled at them and said
If we could explain love
What would be the point of having it?
They pondered this
And changed their minds
Chasing each other instead
Constantly on their toes
They stumbled and laugh
As daddy grabbed them
And poked their little bellies
Crying in laughter
They ran
And mommy was not spared from
My tickles
She pleaded for a surrender
Instead I called for the children
And we made mommy laugh so hard
She probably never wanted to make us breakfast
Ever again
I woke up from that dream
And my hand was on my stomach
I laughed a pitiful laugh
O Lord how I enjoyed my family
"If love could be explained, it would be nothing more than science. True love cannot be estimated or weighed. It can only be prepared for. However, even then, the data always changes. Look at it such, dear child, and maybe you'll understand, being a scholar and such." - Gaia(character from my book)