Love?

Love..
Does it exist?
I asked myself today.
Yes,it does…
But like the first dew of morning
that evaporates,
The last flicker of flame,
that dies,
Hope of living more of a dying man,
in his last breath.
The youth of a human being,
Dream of a mason of living
in the castle that he makes.
Love exists,Yes,it does,
but How longer it lasts?
well,I got my answer.Did you?