Love

Love As much as I try

-to know you

-to reach you,

the more distant I find you.

Like two free birds we flew

-together we were,

-hand in hand,

I was never lonely.

Does love stay?

-does it change?

-does it not die?

As a human without oxygen?

Promises, yes

-are meant to be kept

-Hearts are given

in the cause of love;

Then one day

-when you turn around,

-all you find is ash

from the pyre of love.