though it was a while ago, she can still remember when every sight was hers and clear, but she wondered, even then, if the promises were true: and she would find the love that she was due. those days were free: but still she strove to work in joy and joy in work; and love snuck up on her one day dressed in a tie, and with a smirk, that covered up a heart of gold. it's really wild: love comes, but never in the clothes we dreamed of as a child