Where is Love?

I run out for it

And look around
Everything is in place...
Still I gasp for air

And my heart chokes
but air is everywhere.

The air of love
and a touch of care

though is found nowhere...

Where Is Love?

"You live within love always, but you can never find it, capture it, preserve it, or explain it--you might as well try to build a rose with a hammer and nails. Just wait, and listen, and watch, and work--and one day when the time is right, a rose appears on the bush. This rose is rooted in the cracks of the universe, and so is love, and so are you."