The Everglades Of Love

Love is the quest in the everglades of love

For that one insignia of the will-o-wisp

Miles and miles of travel for eons and eons

Yet there is no sign that will unravel.

Love is the city of ruins

A fossil deep in the sands of time

No mortal has yet discovered it

Yet it has many a heart lit.

We are wanderers in time

Looking for hearts that were set ablaze

With the mere look in the eyes

Love is that which sets one on this craze.

Is love going to be found when the quest ends?

If it does, will one recognize it?

Maybe one has already found it

Within you and around you, maybe it blends.