There are so many looking for someone special
They hear so many words and still try to believe
Learning from mistakes, while hiding their hurt
Yet too often still wear their heart on their sleeve.
There isn’t an instruction manual to guide them
Still it is hard not to get bitter and lack in trust
It seems we stumble along thru trial and error
Reaching, knowing communication is a must.
We might confide in family and a close friend
Some will support, some may not understand
Yet ultimately the path we follow is our own
Knowing we may walk alone or hand in hand.
Without taking a chance, we can only surmise
Whether this crossing of paths was meant to be
Take the time to make sure of your own heart
Don’t believe fate, your future is your own to see.