What If?
What if I don’t find,
Love or love songs,
Written just for me?
What if I don’t read,
Poetries or stories,
Rhymed just for me?
What if I don’t meet,
Someone or anyone,
Waiting just for me?

Sometimes I think, everyone is going to find everything that’s ever meant for them except me. What if I don’t find anything? What if I don’t find you?