True Love

Love is but an ember,

slowly rising, maturing through the ashes.

One only hopes their somewhat feeble spark

can one day become a well-fueled fire

a fire that can withstand mighty storms

never for once flickering,but becoming stronger

But unfortunately, this love is the hardest to find,

hiding in the heart of only one person.

To find it is to find your other half,

never being fully complete without it.

It can never be manufactured,

only acquired when that right someone is found