The Right Love
Looking for the right love.
Searching the crowd.
I thought I saw him.
Did I see him?
Running through the crowd.
Hoping to catch up with him.
Running into destinies open arms.
Turning around, your eyes meet mine.
Is he the right one?
The look in his eyes are clear.
Is this the right love?
Is this the one?
Yes or No?
The right love is standing in front of me!
Copyright © Pamela Cordaro | Year Posted 2007
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