A sign

by chris johnson   Apr 8, 2009


Waiting for a sign that's yet to come
Which will show me what to do
To point a direction and to a selection
But as of know I have no clue

What should I do, to find the one
I wish to spend my life with
Should I take my time while in age I climb
And hope love isn't just a myth

Or maybe I should look while I'm still young
A kid in search of love
It may sound stupid but age isn't for cupid
He just shoots the arrows from above

If cupid could chose the age of all
Then what would be the right age?
How would he decide when to be the guide
To the next chapter and to turn the page

If it weren't up to him then who would say
When and with whom we we're meant to live
To be completely amazed for all of our days
And to thank them for the gift they'd give

Maybe cupid isn't the answer for all love
And it's up to the person to detect
To find their catch, of which they match
And their love will always project

Love that illuminates the would around us all
So nothing bad will ever remain
That's what I'll find when I see my sign
With all the perfection that it will contain

Until the sign shows itself to me once and for all
What else would I do but wait
To find my pair that will always care
My hearts keeper and soul mate

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