Love

Here's another free verse. The reading EOGs are tomorrow, so I guess that I'd try again... maybe about something better, though.

Love.
You always feel it.
It lives in you, turning all of the wrong things right
And all the good things better.
It warms you from the ends of your hair to the bottoms of your toes.
Everybody has loved something.
Nobody hates everything.

This one is a little bit shorter- still, I like it. Kind of like the fear one better, though... just 'cause.