If it's love you want,
Do not hold your breath back
Open your heart and dream on,
Keep searching, surge_on
Love is like an empty paper wrapped in velvet-grey box
Waiting to be written on ,
but then
Abandon in a boat and left alone to sail home
It's up to you to find it and pour your poem on
It doesn't necessarily have to rhyme
Yet, find a rhythm, stay purposeful
And always know it's one step , _a time.
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