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.