We all want to find love
We all want to be loved
We chase it around
We track it down
We try to catch it as hard as we can
But no matter what we do, we never can

Then, when we can't run anymore
We bend over to catch our breath
We resign from the hunt
For a day, for a week, for a month
Maybe forever, maybe not quite as long
Either way, we lose sight of love

Just then is when love comes up behind us
We don't even notice
We're completely unaware
Love knows no rules, though
Love cares not for our plans
Love jumps out of the bushes
It tackles us to the ground
And even if we fight, it wrestles us to submission
Rather than catching love, we are caught by it

It is so hard to let love play its course
It is so difficult to cease our efforts
But only when we aren't trying
Will love come to us

So go out in the fields
Live life, pursue your dreams
Throw away your expectations
Toss away your plans
Don't search for love, but be prepared
To look for it... but be vigilant

Very nice!:)

Thanks. ^_^