when its season is at hand
why it is so complicated
and it is hard to understand.
how do i find love
when it's beyond what i can offer
how will it finds its way
to this heart that's used to wander.
how will i make it prosper
if ever my heart feels it
how will I make it work
and defy bitter from the sweet.
where is the right one
and how will i know
among the many prospects
will she ever show.
so many questions
so many fears
love is full of mystery
of happiness and of tears.
maybe when the time is right
and when my heart is ready
that will be the time
for love to find its way.
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