We weren't quite yet old enough for a high school reunion, and not quite close enough to become Facebook friends or follow each other on Twitter. And yet, here we were. Jack had been one of my best ... [+]
Love is in the air
So it's also in your hair
It's in your whole body
And the clothes you wear
Love is quite possibly everywhere
But only those who are aware
Have the ability to share
It's great gift of care
If they so dare
With the one they declare
To be worthy of it
Love
Not everyone can hold
Nor can it be sold
It can not be controlled
Or even foretold
Some might be so bold
To try to blindfold
Themselves and uphold
The lies they've been told about
Love