“Accelerated heart beats,
increased blood flowing,
What is this feeling,
why do we keep believing,
does it keep us breathing.
Is it the changing of the seasons
that could be a reason,
for poor souls and lonely hearts to find a home
What is this feeling, a feeling unknown,
oh my how we’ve grown
from a witness to a victim,
a pawn to a king,
developed from just a seedling,
a little weakling to players in this game.
Oh my how we’ve grown.
Isn’t it amazing how many words can be put together very differently to convey this feeling, this passion, this gem, this phase, this desire we call love…