Not a single day has gone by
Where I have not searched for you
Looking everywhere -
Consciously and inadvertantly
Appearing to be the aimless gypsy
But in reality being the wanderer
In search of you and
Not knowing where to look
Not for an instant doubting
That someday I would find you
My quest bringing me to many places -
And to various hearts
To interim heavens
And temporary hells
Each an uplifting to a fall
My soul never ceasing its yearning
My heart always filled with longing
Until you appeared out of nowhere
Your aura whispering
"I'm the one you seek"
©2001 poetheart