WHAT HAPPENS TO THE LOVE?

by Theresa Lovelace

What happens to the love?

Does it melt away in the sunlight?

Or drift away with the wind?

Does it lose itself in a melody?

For someone else to sing?

Does it take the shape of raindrops?

That fall to earth below?

Does it slip away like darkness?

Or a river as it flows?

Does it trickle away like the sands of time?

Does it fly like a frightened bird?

Does it crawl to a place where no one is found?

Or ever a word is heard?

Does love rage in someone’s anger?

Does it hide in another’s pain?

Does it disappear without a trace?

Will it ever come back again?

What happens to the love?

Once lost can it be found

Once lost can it be found again?

What happens to the love?