The Essence Of Love

Love,

Looks ephemeral,

And a bit elusive,

To the longing hearts,

And the anxious souls.

But,

For the patient,

And the devoted,

Its essence exists,

Always,

And they are in love,

Not any last time,

Or in the future,

But,

This very moment,

This very breath.

Love is life, 

Essence of our existence, 

Elixir of the soul, 

And the sound of eternity.

There is no last time in love, 

It is always there, 

Only we fail to recognize, 

And feel its vibrations.