It

The heart aches for it
Beating
Pounding
Ever in search of it.

The heart finds it
Completing
Fulfilling
Ever trying to keep it.

The heart loses it
Reaching
Aching
Empty despite of it.

by Sydney Daniels

Comments (4)

Once again, true feelings wonderfully conveyed!
Wow, great poem! I love your style. Blessings-TGR
A feeling that so many have spent years to discribe.'It' maybe enough sometimes.Great write.Love Duncan
It, was wonderfuly put. Good job Syd! Patricia