Where does love go when you feel empty inside
When even your bones and teeth ache for what could have been
That simple question before the doors closed –
‘Would you’…
Perhaps it has flown into a robin’s song
An owl calling in the night
The whole world coming alive again
After love has gone
Waving, not drowning – keeping afloat
Finding other things to fill your heart –
Chocolate, flowering plants, a morning walk when the world is still
Maybe even a sunny morning or a star filled night
There is always more room for love
If we just let it in, be open to another possibility
Who knows, perhaps that question wouldn’t have made life full of love
And being left dangling is a hope that fuels you through the years.
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