blowing in the wind

red is the color of love

I wear it with pride every day

I feel, I seek, I search, I find, the ones that bring me  close to feeling this way

I love to love

I hate to hate

I love those that come from the red of my blood

I love those that share the same mother as I do

and I love those that they love as well

life is fleeting

it will be gone before we know it

so reach out and hug and hold and kiss those you love

Tell them you love them, and don’t be afraid to show it.