What becomes of love when it is old when it is old it is as a desirable lace intricate and woven with time, highly desired and coveted by all
What becomes of love when it is new when it is tender and delicate, as a newly sprouted blade of grass. pushing through hardship and growing roots
What becomes of love when it is spurned when it is spurned it becomes as ash or a snowflake. easily crushed or blown away by the winds of hurt and defeat
What becomes of love when it is embraced when it is embraced it is a fire, not the kind that scorches or chars. but the kind that engulfs your soul and glows with the happiness only it can bring