what is love anyway?

As I bury myself in the warmth of love’s cold shoulder
I remember the old adage; it’s better to have love and lost
See it’s funny to me cause we’re constantly seeking
Something we cant necessarily hold as tangible
Love is a transitory emotion and ‘in’ is in front of it
For that very reason; we’re just too blind to see it
I reminisce on the highs and lows and ponder the “what if”
It’s a joke to me really cause I know my vision is short
And instead of looking for what is right in front of me
I guess I should embrace those I hold dear
And know that love is with me all-day; everyday

© Blu Jewel 2007