Poem79.Searching

Searching

Was searching for something
wandering without idea,
what was looking for.

Now, my path more clear ;
from wisdom of passed days
yes,going towards the aim.

Knew the search is for love;
the one,not with gaps
continuous and complete.

Have seen here there just drops.
But, how to quench the thirst
with little drops, I wonder?

Hope the love which I search madly
 will bring a soft smile of peace,
and make me radiate love.