Can you know love without first having knowledge of what love’s supposed to be
Can you possibly taste the sweetness without having first tasted the bitterness
Of the honeybee’s sting
Heart breaking belief
Just like a best friend moving away without a warning or a final embrace
Just like a stranger whose words in turn turn them into a capable friend
Unease often becomes beauty
On life’s evolving journey
I am searching for something
Pushing through nerves and pride
Praying for her in time to come to me
In her own time
She will find me searching no more
Can you believe in someone so much that belief outside of that person is gone
Can you sift through faces and pick out the one soul that’s been set apart
From the mistakes of a past
And finally love at long last
And, I believe she will find me
In her own time
And, I believe when she finds me
She will find me searching no more