Before I say Goodbye

Starting over

Something we get so consumed
So blinded and so obsessed
Chasing love
That we miss little things in life.
We listen to our heart
But never to our head.
We want that somebody in our life
That fills our day and night.
But forget what we have,
Never appreciating time.
We will never get it, the more we chase it.
We never have it, it's running away in fear.
Everything has its time,
We cant rush or delay any.
Love will also come, like a storm
Filled with passion & hurt.
Can't escape it, as its drags you in like quicksand.
So its no use chasing love.
It will come on its own time.
When you least expect it
When your done chasing.
Till then admire other side of love
The place which cant be taken,
By somebody with lust.
Love for nature, love for freedom
Love in a friendship, platonic love.
Before diving in deep to storm
Live your life and love yourself like no tomorrow.
Starting over now,
Its never too late.