Love comes.
When you least expects it.
So why run around trying to locate it?
When it slowly spots you.

Notice the many lonely hurt souls in society.
That toss the blame for their lonliness.
Without accepting that they might share in the blame.

A relationship takes compromises.
Only the weak.
Constantly seeking someone to guide them.

And in the end.
Blames everything upon them.

Love comes.
In it own patience way.
But ny then.
When it does finds you.
You soon realize all the mistakes you've made.

The phase patience is a virture.
Rings with honesty and truth.
That love comes.
In it own special way to you.

Cherish it.
When it arrives.
Worship it.
As only you know how?