What does her voice possess that brings me joy? A mystery. A smile so unexplainable, encompassing, perhaps a light in the dark? A mystery. A warmth felt so strongly in her passion for expression? A mystery. A love so powerful that it is impossible to surpress? A mystery. A beautiful flower in the pouring rain, later immersed in the light of the rising sun. On day, late at night, unable to sleep, l discovered that LOVE is not a mystery at all, not at all!