I could hear this noise, very close to me, it must be 'LOVE' . Searching for me, in these heaps of broken 'Dreams' . My 'World', shattered, in ruins, 'Buildings' damaged and abandoned, 'Roads' bereft of people, with rows of broken down vehicles. Wild nature, thriving on everything, immovable. And there it was, 'LOVE', picking things up and throwing them aside, looking underneath. I scampered for new cover, farther away from the area under...