That wonderful song by Bette Midler inspired me to this image. Hope you like it! Some say love, it is a river, that drowns the tender reed. Some say love, it is a razor, that leaves your soul to bleed. Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need. I say love, it is a flower, and you it's only seed. It's the heart, afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance. It's the dream, afraid of waking, that never takes a chance. It's the one, who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give. And the soul, afraid of dying, that never learns to live. Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snow. Lies a seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes a rose. ty4v&c Thanks to all of you for your wonderful comments and rankings on my previous shot ... and the city wakes up I really appreciate each of them very much! Hugz Monika -----www.rowografics.de----- -----www.photo-genesis.net-----