The Fox

This is my never ending hunt,
The hunt for the perfect one,
As I walk through the world searching I find many that would work,
Traveling the world alone searching for this perfect Fox,
This Fox has more meaning to him then he would expect,
But will this Fox of his ever be found,
Shall it come out of hiding to be swept off its feet,
Having only to whisper the slightest words,
words that would make the weakest stand proud and take action to what they believe,
Is this Fox to be found or is she a creature of legend,
Tales of this mysterious being have been passed down through the ages of man,
Passed down by oral tradition from father to son,
They have told how the beauty and how perfect this Fox is,
They said that only the ones that she wanted would find her,
They said that she is in control no matter what,
This is the Fox that I am trying to let find me,
If this Fox were to let me find her I would never do anything to hurt her,
Being able to be around the Fox would bring ultimate Bliss to this life.
8:44 AM 11/1/2005s