The search for love is a journey,
that all who breath must face.
Within us is a longing to fill whats missing,
from our own dark secret place.
We need it to live and survive as we must,
in a world that cares not if we die.
Our own life itself can only exist,
by feeding on whats hidden inside.
Emotions nourish our lifes blood
and gives us the strength and desire to live.
Without it we'd perish! Without it we're nothing!
Without it we can't recieve what we cannot give.
The ability to love comes from deep inside,
the flesh and blood of each person.
It is born in the mind and matures in the heart.
And is offered at will for whatever reason.
To possess this emotion is an honor.
The knowledge to use it is to be blessed.
Yet, such as I, finding it, it seems,
is lifes most ultimate quest.
The search for love is a difficult path.
Filled with sadness and sorrow and pain.
I've sought and failed! I've loved and I've lost!
Now a broken heart is all that remains!