THE QUEST FOR LOVE NEVER ENDS

In search of love, the bountiful youth sets forth,
Traverses miles and miles,

Many a time, a hitchhiker comes by,
but then departs, leaving a sigh,

Youth moves on, the road is long,
Each time whistling a brand new song,

Hoping there comes another chance,
To live once more, to do Love's dance! 

© kronosaphrodite