My whole life
My whole life
has been set
to find the person
in whose soul
I can drown my tears,
to find the arms
that embraces with warmth and care,
the look that understands
beyond comprehension,
the one that is truly there,
an anchor against despair.
I have searched near and far
until we met
and even if this wanderer
do not know yet
what depths love really is
and what it demands
I do know that you
make me happy
and without you
I do not really know
where to go.
poem by Gert Strydom

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