Love, love, love

A long time ago the world was much larger and people were much closer. It really was survival of the fittest. People worked together as a communal family to build their homes, harvest food, raise the children into their next generations, and help whenever the time came. Little things like how many rocks you had never mattered. Now, people live closer than they've ever lived before, but closeness is the furthest thing you'll find. Where is the love? And communication? Help? Patience? Optimism? Persistence? The world has seen a loss of love. Love cannot be bought. Money and things can never replace a friendship, relationship, kind word or friendly smile. Little things make the world go round. Love, love, love, love...