Today as I wandered, I asked nature what love was, It told me “ Love is to find a most beautiful flower, and to gaze upon her, nothing more” But if i wish to take her, and gift her to some one, in awe of her beauty, if i desired to share her, is that not love? I heard “such is the love of the world” I wandered and found what i did not look for. Saw what i did not seek.











