lOve is sOmething like_ the clOuds that were in the sky befOre the sun came Out. yOu cannot tOuch the clOuds_ but yOu feel the rain and knOw hOw glad tne flOwers and the thirsty earth are to have it after a hOt day. yOu cannot tOuch lOve either_ but yOu can feel the sweetness that it pours into everything.