All The Love

All the love I could understand
Through the journey
Of innocence, to a plan.

Love was just a feeling of warmth
Of sitting on mother's lap.
Was the joy of walking around
Holding the finger of father.

Love was in the fighting
Like everyone else
With the siblings and those little friends.
It was love all over the blue sky and
in the insolent silence of the mountains.

So we grow in age
and does the want for more love
Somehow the love keeps shifting
From people to things.

The more and more what I can recall
It's been from no reason  at all
To the compromise for the sake of the matter of facts.

So its not real if it wants you to change
An  it's not real if it stops you to grow.
It's just for the sake...if it asks you to fall.

That's how I go with my hunches
It's bigger and better the more you explore.
From the ordinary to the only love.