Hunting For Snipes by Mike Williams 01/21/2016 @ 12:01 P.M.

We waste countless moments agonizing, 
Looking for our perfect love types. 
How we snag and snare our hearts, 
While chasing invisible snipes. 

Thinking that love will fix all wrongs, 
And missing the forrest for the tree. 
It's not something to search for at all, 
But loving we should simply be. 

We desire to fill our empty hearts, 
And the lives we alone despise. 
Yet love exists from deep within, 
And shown by the most wise. 

Those that know just what to do, 
Flush expectation out their pipes. 
And love is theirs to be had, 
Without going hunting for snipes.