It enters the lives of many in all sorts of ways, not quite repeating itself.

There are endless ways to express it, whether by action or declaration.

It is not about possession, but in wishing the best for another.

There is no one way to describe it, other than the fact it brings out the best of one's self

It can stir up hesitancy and uncertainty, as though being put in the center of attention.

There are no limitations given to it, shown in the concern of strangers to the embrace of a mother.

It truly is inexplainable, yet it needs no explanation for it to be felt.

There is no fear in feeling it, no excuses have to be made.

It is, after all, what makes us human.