Old Feeling

Love enters life and exits like it knows of its existence

emotions that overwhelm don't ever care

if I am here or there with you

we love together today, then it changes after one single breath

where does the love roam?

where does the love roam?

where does it go?

The sky shines regardless of the mind

if you and I were that divine

there would be no need to ask questions

its existence would be as we described

FELT before it dies, blinks the eye and changes the love

that one single blink caught what became of us

that's why we trust as the love comes

where does the love comes from?

where does the love come from?

where does the love come from that tells it where to go?

Author's Note

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