A sacred things called love

“Tell me where you’ve been, love”

He whispered softly

She remembered all the darkest place

The lost crossroad

And all the heavy heartbreak

But then he wore his smile as a comfort blanket

And she said

“On my way to you, it’s always been you”

It’s love

It’s feels like coming home after

Being gone too long

It’s like sailing to nowhere and finally arrive

To each other arms

It’s feels like you find sunshine in someone

Love is something more

Love is more than enough

Love is when your heart wanders

And find the way back

And never leave each other behind