Finding love not like diving into deepest sea,
Looking a shell with precious pearl;
To wait until it open and to rob it
And to leave when losing breath.
Finding love not like digging in deep underground,
Looking until to see for a box of gold
Surely in mind follows the arrow of direction
If got tired leaving like a fool of frustrations.
Finding love not like buying a splendored thing,
Offer by hands deep inside empty for nothing
Showing truthfulness keeper of fake gold and silver
In losing play just to say, the game is over.
Finding love hardly climbing the ancient mountain,
Can see it and understand in nature while eyes open
How trees grows,the rivers flows,why springs have water
Anticipating history to know where it begins and had been.
God is keeping love.