WHERE, is love

Wondering WHERE

I can find you.

Rolling the sun and the night,

but not you

Through the empty street,

Quietly walking, to WHERE love is watching

I will dig the earth, drain the sea

Opening the window, and mad to see

WHERE love is talking

it is a phobia

Or some sort of denying

WHERE is the place

I can find it true.

That seeking love is

a mystery of world’s origin

Let me win this journey

to love “WHERE I am now”

Walking alone

Going home

to the place, WHERE my love belongs to