Sometimes when we are looking for Love; we forget that is is just standing next to you with wide eyes. Eyes that will show you the path to this Love.

A Love that is the endless moon, the nighttime sunrise and the heart that knew it was there, but just needed to catch one sparkling glimpse of her.

Her eyes.

Eyes that are a but a Love translating fate, eyes that caress karma and meditate. As every moment interconnects that Love stands by her side.

a Love that need not be found,

a Love that speaks heart,
a Love that whispers life,
a Love from our start,
a Love that says goodnight,
a Love that stands beside,
a Love that happy cries,
a Love that spins tales,
a Love where words travail,
a Love that is patient,
a Love that needs not complicate,
a Love that is always kissing the lips of fate,
a Love that is kind,
A Love that intertwines a soft hand that it holds when I tremble inside.

Look into my eyes the next I ask you to listen when I say, "Sometimes when we are looking for Love; we forget that is is just standing next to you with wide eyes. Eyes that will remind you of lifetimes."