Poetry

In pursuit of an affection

written by: differance

Firstly,
Ask someone who knows
Where is the affection?
Then,
Look for it at sold bazaars.
But,
If you cannot find,
Do not worry, be happy.
Then,
Take mercy which will affect softhearted people.
From the butterfly's silk wing.
Now
Plant it to the black of your heart.
Do not fear.
Water it with your last tears.
Prune your blains
In case it does not decay.
Now,
Ask again.
Where is the affection?
If you can answer this question,
It means you are the pioneer.
If you do not,
Affection waits for you at the window lighting.


***Affection is hidden in the eyes knowing to look and see***