Oh, the dichotomy of love and love lost. I suppose it’s all love of some sort, isn’t it?
I must say, I really like the last two lines.
It favors the last line from the novel “Cloud Atlas” by David Mitchell
“My life amounts to no more than one drop in a limitless ocean. Yet, what is any ocean but a multitude of drops”
Bravo. Thank you re-sharing this gem.