Struck by a cool breeze ,a breath of fresh air.
Her heart skips a beat ,
She felt a small bud bloom there .
Where past thorns lay .
Time heals .
But now her curious heart is leading the way .
Through winding alleys that felt like a maze .
She stopped at a rickety fence .
Wild lavender grew through the cracks.
Graffiti adorned in pink paint
In big letters read Love.
Her heart knows she will find it where she least espects.