Love they say
Sits around the next corner
Over the hill just follow the dancer
She will take you down hills and valleys
Up mountains
Off cliff sides
And into deep caverns
Love they say
Waits for no person
It pounces like a lion
Upon a small kitten
Wraps you up like a warm blanket in the Antarctic
Soothes like oil in a rusty old motor
Changes you like a potter shapes a sculpture
Little Wren 