Oh how nice it would be to feel you again,
I lost you last year.
Now I can’t find where you’re hiding.
It’s difficult you see because what I worked for-
Seems to be lost now, for what seems like forever.


Then I found someone,
They were perfect,
And promised happiness.
Like the sun, they lit my way on my pathway.

Slowly it felt like they gave up though.

What I thought I had nearly caught again-
Was running from me,
Like I was an illness, it ran as fast as it could.


I gave up looking for the lost item,
The feeling that was unpredictable will never be felt again.
I said this to reassure myself that I wouldn’t be manipulated.

Then perfect came back,
This time like the moon, they shimmered in my heart.
This time I let perfect catch abundance.
I pulled, tugged and leered.
The core was vibrating.

I think I might have realized what to do when I can’t find it anymore.
I should just make it come back to me.
Make others feel it, make sure they don’t lose it,
And light their pathway.

I now have finally realized that love-
Is an honorable feeling that I should give out, rather than trying to find it.
I will keep hold of and cherish the emotion so it will never leave again.
I promise happiness,
Like the sun, I will light your path,
Like the moon, I will shimmer in your heart.
I can try to be perfect but you will be the only one to tell me that the only thing perfect-
Is caressing honorable love.