After all this time The Sun never says to the Earth, "You owe me." What happens with a love like that It lights up the whole sky Maybe that's the love The young lovers are lacking With words only to speak Without any meaning What happens with a love like that It changes the meaning of love From trust to hate And this love comprises of All the beautiful relationships in the world From father-daughter To the young prince and princess From brother-sister To the beautiful understanding relationship which nature has with all the insects And which rain has with the fresh green grass No return is indeed expected No one owes anything to anyone Maybe that's the love Humanity is lacking. SANA