The Chase

 

Some find the chase
Is better than the score
Questing for a goal
They say is much more

There is some truth
To this philosophy
But not to the point
The goal is not what we see

I seek love and affection
And in this particular game
Many like questing over and over
But to me that’s just too tame

The better journey to me
Is to seek a love that lasts
The challenge is much greater
One cannot go too fast

Yet my quest has not been won
There is no love to call my own
This is my sad little story
Which way is my love goin’?

 

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A little whimsy, bemoaning my lack of a love life.  Again.  See you next week.