Love
Gentle and caring
Comforting and watchful
Always aware of the other person
The one thing you would die for
It's the only thing worth praying or crying for.
So many who know its pain never know its joy
They don't hear the whisper of those words in everything they do
They don't see the faces
Of the extraordinary people in ordinary places.
Love is being aware of the one you breathe for
And breathing in unison.