Looking at love from the outside in, people walking about,
not really looking for that someone special right now.
Yet, possibly some are on the lookout, hoping interiorly
that maybe this next moment will be the one.
A person bringing unconditional love at long last, wonder-
ing who it might be.
There are so many people shopping tonight, everyone intent
on their own shopping lists and not even glancing your way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem