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)