Looking through a maze,
trying to find my lost sheep.
Wondering everyday how to keep
his love close to me.
Trying not to make a false move,
and run him away.
Praying he loves me
enough to understand and stay.
Hating every moment that
we are apart.
I hold on tight to memories
of you in my heart.
I'm making every effort not to break
away and cry.
Using all my strength as the days pass me by.
Hoping that I will soon find you
at all costs.
Wishing that one day we'll find
each other and stop being lost.
Hi Sharon,I really hope you find love.People say its easy to find love where in really it is very difficult.If you can't search for love then pretend to be Sherlock Holmes and find a magnifying glass even though love is not that small :-)I enjoy reading this poem,take care
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