Why must love be so hard to find?

I don’t believe in star crossed eyes

Meant-to-be just seems so dull

Soulmates are in truth such gull

But a truer love will there ever be?

Perhaps the Fates waste not on me?

I must consider what it is I seek

Just a hand in mine to keep?

I close myself but long to talk

To share life’s all in common walk

Men of my life have proven trickster

Many tears that fell upon my sister

I stir! How foolish that I feel this doom,

Most bonded love from our mothers womb

So, she shrugged and turned with a smile

For the truth had been there all the while