It Does Not Wander
A quiet thought, in poetic form.
I’m not single.
I’m not taken either.
My heart is simply unavailable.
My heart beats for one special soul,
beyond separation, time, or space.
And it does not wander elsewhere.
When love is real,
no obstacle feels strong enough to change what remains.
This poem found me. I crossed an ocean, left behind everything I knew, and chose one person, and every single line you wrote is exactly why I have never once looked back. ❤️