What is love to you? Do you define it by the tender moments? Or the fun? Is it knowing someone is always there to give you support? Is it holding on or letting go? 
Is it the undying loyalty of a best friend? The embrace of the years? The innocent smile of a 
child?
Can it be a faithful companion who would do anything to make you smile? Even share a dog biscuit? Does love give comfort in the storm?
Does love heal all hurt? Or is love at the root of the pain?
I love all of you, whether you’re pictured on this page or not. You all know who you are.
