Love Poem by Dylan Dutrow

Some people spend years trying to find it.
They search high and low just to get denied,
But to defeat they refuse to submit.
To find what they miss they will go worldwide.
They continue to face heartache and pain.
They try but it becomes to hard to see light,
And over time the pain becomes a strain.
And life becomes nearly too hard to fight.
And yet they live their life every day,
Although their heart is missing its second halve.
For they hope that fate will find its own way
To bring them someone to hold and to have.
The one need described in the lines above,
Is nothing complex but simply, just love.