Something

A poem about something that happens

I want to describe something to you.
Its light and airy.
Sometimes it smells like summer flowers floating on the breeze.
It can be strong and hard.
Oh, and it can be so unforgiving.

Have you guessed?
No? Ok, it happens day and night,
Travels in dreams and wishes,
Word of mouth and the touch of a hand.

Now are you ready?
It is one thing you can't control.

My love for you