Touched

This poem once touched my heart when she told me her feelings toward me. But somehow we not mean together:

“So many times,
I thought I hold it in my hand,
But just like grains of sands
Love slips through my fingers
So many nights,
I ask the lord above,
Pls make me lucky enough,
To find the love that lingers,
Something keeps telling me,
That you could be my answer prayer,
U must be heaven’s sent,
I swear….”