Harvesting Love

Somewhere out there is the person I’m going to love for the rest of my life. I haven’t determined if I’ve found you yet. I think I might have, but the only way to know is for us to be together in person and spend time together. If only that could truly happen. I don’t see it happening now because you’re not ready for that. I am ready. Love is out there waiting to be found, gathered in, sowed and reaped. I’m waiting – and willing to wait – but not for forever.