Sometimes you look, <br />but never see the love <br />of someone special <br />when it is right in front of thee. <br />You look with blind eyes, <br />ignoring your heart <br />when it tells you what is best. <br />However, love has a way <br />of making you open your eyes, <br />and one day you will wake <br />to that most treasured prize.<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/that-most-treasured-prize/
