You never find love; love finds you first,
In quiet moments when your heart might burst,
In a gentle touch, a look that stays,
Love appears in the simplest ways.
It’s in the silence, in words unspoken,
In a smile that heals when you feel broken,
Love doesn’t shout; it softly appears,
In every breath, it calms your fears.
No need to chase; love’s already there,
In a hand that holds, in a steady stare,
In the eyes that see and truly know,
Love is the now, where you let go.
Let love flow, let it come and stay,
In every moment, in every day,
Not something you search, but something you see,
Love is the present, where you’re meant to be.