Love Is Here And There But Nowhere To Be Found
From The Air To The Ports, Shores To The Floors More Laughter
At The Filling Station, Pumping You With Joy and Happiness
While Nursing The Sweety Seedlings of Pies in Your Candy Shop
Love Religiously As Bethel and Saintly As Louis in Faith’s House
Saying Yes to A Dear in The City of Love, is Not Worth A Deer
Love Unlimited is Not Love Enough For The Sake of Love,
Love is To Connect But Not To Collect and That is Correct
Love Is Coded and Wired to Be Cordless, Baseless and Shapeless
When Allowed to Take Its Natural Course, It Flows with No Cause
Meandering While Cruising in Between Leaps and Bounds Of Course
On All Pulses, Love Becomes Fluently Relentless No Matter the Situation
From Any Corner, Curve or Strait, it is Always Pure in Everlasting Condition
Unconditionally Perfect in Glory, With No Senseless or Biased Justification
Boundless and Borderless in The Pursuit of Sanity with No Drastic Limitation
It Character and Desire Needs A Powerful Protagonist Like Yourself to Root For
Its Settings is Where and When to Roll Your Ultimate Dice, Whatever The Number
A Strong Love Depicts and Defines The Ultimate Journey to The Final Destination
The Inciting Time is The Day of Valentine, What Happens Next is To January and Co
Love is Sometimes About Unnecessary Conflicts of Interests and Tensions Galore
But At The End of The Day or The Night, If Love Does Not Win, Then Who Has Lost
The Universal Turning Point of Love, is To Love, Because Love is The Story For All
Love Lessons are Learned Through Difficult Decisions Confronted By Failure or Triumph
Love is Not Valentine and Love is Not February, Love is The Rest of The Other Months
Love Everyday of The Day, Good or Bad, You Can See Love For Real If You Want To
You Can Feel Love, You Can Hear Love, You Can Smell Love, You Can Touch Love Lovingly
But You Cannot Kill Love, Because Love is Here, There and Everywhere.
BY WILFRED CLARKE.