To have loved . . . to have once held meaning to the great mysteries of life is as wonderful as the sun-kissed dew of an early morning sunrise. To have once cared . . . and held close the beating of another heart close to your breast is like the kiss of a small child in all the merriment of it's youth. To have loved . . . to have known the passion, and the want of another's moist lips on yours is a hunger that grows and consumes all senses. To have felt joy . . . when the one you love walks into your presence and your pulse quickens and you can't help but smile in wonder. To have loved . . . and the whole world around you seems so much happier and all your doubts and fears disappear in one wonderous moment. To have once cared . . . and still feel the arms around you even when your alone and the warm embrace always clings to you like a lover's sweat. To have loved . . . and if you never feel love ever again in your lifetime that one true love will always stay with you embe dded in your soul.