I've been looking for love
All in the wrong places
In the wrong things
In the wrong people
And when I finally stopped looking for it
I found it
In the heart of the mundane
That old street that I always walk in
The book on my shelf that I've never read
The person I've never given any attention to
Love is inevitable
And to be able to find it
It has to be spontaneous
& sometimes you have to leave the room
full of roses
So on your way out you find a wildflower
That you'd adore with all your heart
You don't search for love
Because it, my friend, finds you.
YOU ARE READING
Random Rumination
Puisi| #53 in poetry 20/2/2018 | ---------- ❝I like it. Maybe it's because my words look better on paper. Or because my lips fail to utter my words. ❞ - Phadwa : 0| My ink
