What Is Love
What is love?
Why is it so hard to find?
I ask myself these questions but no answer comes to mind.
Will I ever find it?
If so when will it be?
I know I have much time yet, but times moves to slowly for me.
Who will be my lover?
Who will sweep me off my feet?
Will it be someone I've known forever or will a new person take the scene?
Only in time will I know these answers to the many questions I have asked.
I just wish time moved a little quicker so I'd know what love is at last.
Copyright © Kable Hendrix | Year Posted 2013
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