First came our mothers and fathers who spoke little.

Although they didn't know much, they still knew a lot in other ways.

They knew toolmaking, they knew food making.

But most importantly of all, they know love.

Some say love is a language, others say it's not.

But what we really need to learn is to appreciate what we've got.

We've got to learn to be ourselves and love others, and just in case you forgot,

everyone has their love language, even though you haven't been taught.

Some pretend, put on this facade of a royal, a high-born person.

One which they are not.

Really, they're like you and me, loving their dear family.

And although they don't know or show it, they soon will.

So put down the language books.

Why care?

When there's only one universal language that everyone shares:

Love