It’s like the birth of a healthy son or daughter
or the releasing of six white doves
it’s like a snowfall before footprints disturb it
it’s what we search for, we live for, it’s love.
It’s like the blessing of the meal at Thanksgiving
or giving your son his first baseball glove
it’s what makes life seem more worth the living
it’s what we search for, we live for, it’s love.
It’s like helping one you don’t even know
or giving that person with potential that shove
it’s what we give when we wake every morning
Why do we search for, what’s been here…
… It’s Love
Mark Hooker
DOC #426-689
