I keep a watchful eye on the radar of love, scanning the entire perimeter.
Fingers aching from being crossed for so long, hoping to discover something real that could last a lifetime.
Every once in a long while a blip flashes briefly on the radar.
So quickly that if one was to hesitate even for a second it would disappear forever.
Why is it so hard to find but even harder to hold onto.
I will cry an infinite amount of tears until I can locate that one & only kinda love to set my happiness and heart free.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem