Love was dead,
When the world was by hatred led.
Then, when the saviour on earth reign,
But was by jealousy slain.
Then, did love summoned her luggages,
And did bid farewell to our ages.
Then, did Lucifer in his pride,
Glowed in his trait while on ride.
And swallowed the particles of love,
And did all affection shove.
That's why many come, go and come,
With the unattained question; 'Where is love? '.
C.2017
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