By Cocoa Rican - Dedicated to you because you helped me through first
I wonder what love is
Is it like the flower that blooms so richly in spring only to wither in fall?
I ponder where love goes
Is it like the ship that leaves your line of sight over the horizon?
I agonize how love dies
Is it like the moth that can’t help but to meet its death entranced by the flame
Love is all these things
Love is eternal