In quest of love, the heart takes flight,
Seeking a mate to make things right,
Loyal as the steadfast sun,
Faithful as the day is long.

The heart desires someone who's true,
Caring, thoughtful, loving too,
A treasure waiting just for thee,
To make life feel complete and free.

Like the compass pointing north,
This search will lead to all its worth,
And love will blossom right on cue,
As if it's always known it knew.
© Adriel Montejano