The Search

Even though he never knew the name, he kept searching. And one day, his search led him to something even greater than he could imagine. He picked up his boots, one foot at a time, trudge, trudge, trudging through the woods. He stopped twice to smells the pines, and once to taste the river. Following his map and his heart, he made it to the landing page. There, he found his pot of gold, his holy grail. Hidden amongst the trees, beneath a stone, alongside the riverbed, the man found his one and only. So now, it is time to rest.