Hopeless Romantic

Piles of asters, walks in beautiful green forests,
Quick kisses by the fireside or under constellations
I see true love in every corner 
And I don't care if it makes me a naive 
daydreamer 
I adore romance and all the clichés 
To find someone 
Who matches your soul 
How is that not beautiful? 
To have a hand to hold on snowy days 
With each season, love matures 
Into a deeper commitment 
Even the smallest gestures 
Mean so much
It is worth the time
To wait and to take risks
To dream and to trust 
Others with something 
As valuable as your heart.