Is there a life after love?

What about when it's all over?
When our presence is gone.
When the red roses we planted,
And watched grow beautiful but fragile,
Fades away and dies.
When we are no longer a part of this world.
Will our love still be going strong?
Is there a life after love,
And will it still be the two of us?
Will we walk hand in hand towards the light,
As we've walked hand in hand,
Through everything else in this world?
Will our bonds ever be broken,
And will our pathway ever be separated?
Will we ever be forced to go separate ways?
If I have to live a life without you,
It wouldn't be a life worth living.
And if I have to walk towards the light,
Without you by my side,
Then, is there a life after love?