Lost souls,
we wander through life,
seeking to find
somewhere
in Time,
the unseen lover
beckoning us.
Perhaps in the night
we hear the call,
under the stars,
twinkling mysteries.
Or at noon
while the sun
kisses our backs,
a tear
escapes a longing eye…
Where is the one?
Will we
ever
be truly whole?
Take courage,
oh aching heart.
Love will find you.
Love will kiss your lips
when you least expect it.
Don’t give up.
Don’t back down.
Don’t settle.
Your dreams
call reality
into being.
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the unseen lover
beckoning us.