Madly

in love..yes, it is like falling in love. madly, desirably, hard in love.
It is your baby, your idea. I have seen men take an idea in its seed stage, carefully grow it, fuss over it and croon it. The idea becomes a passion, it grows like fire swallowing every thought of you, consumes you leaving you without hunger, sleep, fear. You finally found your passion. The one thing in life that would keep you working throughout the day and through the nights.
You took the idea when it was a trembling thought, fed it with your spirit and hardwork, watched it grow, take new flavors, spread wings and soar..But it is not a journey filled with soft and gentle steps. You ran, hiked, climbed, jumped, swam through various trials and trepidations.
But in the end, it is your idea, your passion, your baby.