Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies. –Aristotle The story goes that humans were originally made with four arms, four legs and were half male and half female. After conspiring to climb Mount Olympus, Zeus ordered them cut in half. Since that day, every human spends their life searching for their other half. In the realm of love, juveniles find, A dance of pain and pleasure intertwined. Blissful moments of affection's embrace, Yet sadness lingers, tears upon their face. Love's sweet caress brings joy untold, But with it comes a pain, bold and bold. In tender hearts, emotions run wild, A mix of ecstasy and tears compiled. Youthful souls, innocent and free, Experience love's dichotomy. Through pain and pleasure, they shall grow, Learning the depths of love's ebb and flow. With love Kingvaldo