Where did love go?
Some say you can find it in the path of a bayou
Where the sun and moon finally decide to meet
Like an eclipse
For a kiss at the bay that reflects in a wave
That there is life that exist
Some say you can catch a glimpse of it
On stage
Not where actors play, but where colors are displayed, merge to recreate, shaded and faded in order to capture a moment in time that was inspired by a beautiful mind
Or maybe one can find it in a
Rhyme were words gets to dance on a page and speak to eyes that will communicate to the wisdom and soul within the members of our bodies
But the reality is many find it in a grave when days have dissipated and yesterday can't be replayed tomorrow is an unsure thing and today is the only present given to us to simply say,

I Love You...