The Question Is Simple...
The Question Is Simple...
The question is simple, as most good ones are.
But the one about love is the simplest by far.
Either you do or you don't, that's how easy it is.
You can run around in circles.
In the end, there is no love or there is.
The mind, of course, will vex you for it
Won't let you sleep quietly, won't let you comfortably sit.
It will rationalize your thoughts, probe every detail.
It will find every flaw, from head to tail.
But after all the reasons, the rationals, the ramifications.
There will be just one left, of all the questions.
And the answer to that will be as clear as day.
You may look at it, every other way.
And that answer, my friend, does not change with time.
Trust me, I know cause I have answered mine.
Cause if I love someone, I do it forever.
Love, unlike seasons, never changes... Not ever.