as I looked here and there,
it would seem to slip away...
Love, is it even real?
How can I find this Love?
It seems that I might try too hard?
Love, is like a dove, flying here and there
yet it never seems to stay, but in the end
ONce I stopped looking for it, it simply came
and took me into its Arms and held me tight.
Yet I struggled to accept it, for I felt
unworthy, and after a while my walls started crashing
down, and once they came down,
My heart started living.
I have finally found Love.
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