There are things we look for
We don’t even know we are looking
Until we find it.
Softly held with high regard
Morality, honor, the lot.
Two pieces of dust
Spanning oceans
Smiling at a sun they secretly admire
One another from afar.
Whispers never spoken
Yet hearts screaming at one another
Pulling
Tugging
Wishing
Hoping
Wanting.
Sometimes what we seek
Isn’t out of reach at all
It is simply a matter
Of how badly you want it
And what you will do
To get it.
Josephine Ranes 
Been thinking about this a lot lately.
Have you? Mine has been very recent.
You don’t know what you’ve got till it’s gone, and you don’t know what you’re looking for until you have found it…. life is complicating.
I agree, it is. Fun though.
lol, sometimes it is. Life is like a puzzle, if that makes any sense at all.
It does make sense, and you’re right.