You seem to eager to know about love Babycricket??
babycricket wrote:The sweet, rustic smell of the rain
Fills my nose, my head and my brain
The springtime shower soaks my dress
And toes tingle with a grassy caress
The beauty of this day is lost to me
As the deaf man hears not the melody
For all the Nature's wonders seem so dim
When I am here standing next to him

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