Romance

Early in the day, I was too scared to lay,
my hands on it.
I searched for something, which explained everything,
something that fit.
Then I saw it.
My eyes wide open, and lit.
The pattern, the beauty, the marvel, the wonder.
I let my soul out, made a complete surrender.
And then i searched for it, until my eyes began to bleed.
Full of emotion, but no idea, no lead.
I pulled my hair, in aggression.
Looking for the pattern which followed in succession.