You can never die;
You will remain alive,
simply being misplaced
among thousands of others
between these pages and pages
of eternal dedication.

No, you could never die;
You shall simply be misplaced
until somebody, somewhere, sometime,
finds you once again.

Love comes in like the hustle and bustle of the busy New York streets in the A.M.
(It got lost in the shuffle)

Love comes in swiftly and decisively because there is no time to waste in Los Angeles.
(Sorry it's a little late)

Love comes in as soon as the tides on the beaches of New Orleans recede back to their origins
(Don't get swept away)

Love comes in just as loud and equally as soft as a thunder cloud laying above Memphis.
(No need to fear)

Love comes in and slips away as quickly as it arrived from its final destination:
The Heart

Love came in and love left. It was always a traveler and could never stick around too long before yearning for a new city.