I don’t know which way to turn,
love is yet to be learned.
Is it feeling, belonging, a part
of one’s joy, one’s laughter, one’s heart?
A purpose set forth for us in life,
a moment of warmth for ones delight.
The vision of hopes, of family, of dreams,
all that is left, yet still unseen.
That which makes two hearts whole,
to bare the pain, the fear, the toll.
Or accept it’s simply apart of fate,
your destiny of love that still awaits.
One may try to deny,
the power of love that lives inside.
So open your eyes,your arms, your heart
and feel the love right from the start.