Some great man once said,

It's better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

Oh, what a life we would have led,

Had we never loved, never felt, lived like a cold, stone wall.

Yes, there would be no heartache, no pain, no tears or torment.

But then, there'd be nothing to cherish, no memory, no moment.

Those tender kisses, sweet nothings in the ear,

Would just be dreams, that in fairy tales, we hear.

Yes, it is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

Love is what makes a man, a man,

Without it, we'd all be nothing.

Just nothing at all.