The Hunt

Longing for the happiness

Yearning for the joys in life

Enduring the expenditures

Paying the ultimate price


Love is such a fickle thing

You hope to one day achieve

Embarking on an endless journey

Because you so truly believe


Heart poured out for all to see

Love letters you keep sending

The need for companionship

The hunt is never ending


The prey now chosen

A new direction you must take

Avoiding the rejection

For the heart will surely break


Sights lined up

The target just ahead

Choose your words wisely

Or failure you will dread


Now you are ready

Or so you guess

You take the shot

OMG! She said YES!

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