Quest for love
We search within
We perch on
Tins
Of broken dreams
The chain of life's
Evaluated obstacles
Questions that collide
With answers that refuse to reveal
Themselves;
This is life with stepping
Stones;
Jump, leap , hop
And strive towards freedom,
A well of imagination
Of scribble pads, and romance books,
We came we saw
We're eager and took.
A quest for love
We search within
Always to arise
and win.
Red ebony
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