The Hardest Thing Is To Find Love
Anyone who dreams can get almost anything
to fulfill what the eager heart wishes;
think of one precious thing that's
not easily attainable as a diamond ring!
The hardest thing is to find love, not
romance that resembles a star that gleams;
has anyone found it and possessed it
without the thought of losing it to tears?
Catching those beautiful falling stars is easier than
realizing dreams that one loses towards dawn;
I came close to catching one with both hands, but
the thrill to seize it still tempts me to own it.
The hardest thing is to find love when desire becomes
passion and wild kisses lead to sensual embraces;
keep on dreaming and let fantasy lose its sense of reality,
a reality we all see through eyes filled with ecstasy.
Copyright ( c ) 2015 by Andrew Crisci
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2015
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