I love how everyone has their little passions
some people will babble about baked goods.
for others, it's the vast oceans,
or old typewriters that catch their fancy.
there are those who those who love flowers -
they could talk about them for hours, days even,
explain all of their meanings, eyes alight and face expressive.
it's that animation,
hands moving to illustrate a particular point,
the delight when someone asks the perfect question,
how the words are slightly rushed when they come out,
as if the speaker is a little shy about just how much they love something.
those little passions are the reasons
I find myself falling in love with humanity.