A July afternoon

There she was on a July afternoon,
looking for luv.
She's been looking for it in the strangest places,
hardly a stone that she's left unturned.
Must have tried umpteen faces.
Not one was aware of the fire that burned...
In her heart...
In her mind..
In her soul....

And with the new day comes salvation...
The mind freeing the heart and soul to roam!