The One Who Finds You

We are told love is a game,

With players that go on without any shame.

People are depicted as losers or winners,

With nothing to gain and everyone to blame,

That isn't love in my eyes,

Love is a mystery,

Love is devious,

It can rearrange people,

It can hurt,

Nourish those that are forgiving,

When you find someone special you dont simply change,

You begin to find who you truly are and what life means to you,

Its traversing that path whilst holding hands,

That our ideas can revolutiionize in a day, in a minute, and in a moment,

Its about the one who finds you.