The Heart

If the heart is the center of life...where is the path to the heart? I walked away and then looked back but you weren't there. We were walking together hand in hand, but then I felt your hand gingerly let go. I kept walking for I hoped you were still there. I looked back and couldn't find you. I hear you calling out my name but I can't see you. I answer but I don't think you hear me for you are still calling out.

If the path to the heart is where love is found...I ask again where is the path to the heart?