And brightest days
I search for you
Behind wooden doors
Among the crowds
And within the endless maze
I am looking for you
The you that is my future
The you that has so many look alikes
But you are one of a kind
And yet you remain elusive
As I search for you
If only you would appear
Beneath the shining sun and stars
And walk across the green grass
To join me
I could stop looking for you
But until that day arrives
I will continue to search for you
For it is you that is my future
I’m not always the most patient person
I’ve never been good at making decisions
And it is you, my dear
You are the biggest descion of all
Ah, but the searching does lend itself to a kind of purpose, doesn’t it? 🙂
That it does 🙂 well put
Be true to yourself. Reach out to the future which currently fits for you. Your future is looking for you, too!
Thanks for the great advice! 🙂