Find Love Poem by brian odongo

I know not where I shall find love
By the foots of the steep mountain or on the plains of clove
Where the oak trees shed their green blades on the brown grass
Perchance by the deserted road where lays the heap of trash

I know not when I shall find love
During spring when ‘April showers bring may flowers'
When wintry chilling cold bites the pale earth
When the woods glow in amber in the hearth

I know not how I will find love
Through divine appointment or by shove
Whether from a recent friend or a foe of past days
May be from stranger met by the labyrinthine ways

I know not why I will find love
Whether possessed passions will cause me to move
To seek the friendship of some lovely lass
Or May be just another ritual of life to pass

Whether in known or unknown places
Whether in familiar or strange faces
Whether time is constant or flies like a dove
I one day shall find love