Exshausted Poem by Connor Brown

I can search exhaustingly
I can look over every horizon
Turn every rock
But my heart cannot find another
nor can my soul or my mind
for a love like ours,
when killed, is a loss to the world
to the sun the moon
and the stars in your eyes
that send the heat of your love translating
over to my mind and soul and form
I can search exhaustingly
I can look over every horizon
turn every rock,
but never another love like ours
shall be found