Love is when you don't want to go to sleep, because reality is better than a dream. Love, like a tree, sends its roots down deep so when the storms of life abound and the winds of adversity blow, it shakes and bends and goes with the flow but doesn't break or fall. And during times of drought it drives its roots down deeper so whatever comes and goes? summer, winter, spring, or fall, the good times and the bad? it stands the test of all.