Why do people love?
Even if it is
a simple doll
or bedtime story
why do we love them so?
They mean so little
and yet so much,
Why?

Why do people love?
Sometimes it is
a family member
or a special place
Have we always loved then so?
They mean so much
to some so little.
Why?

Why do people love?
Even if they have
a cold heart
or little feeling?
Will we always love them so?
It means nothing
and yet everything.
Why?

Why do we love?

Why?