Life in Poetry
The Search
How can it be
You run from me
This love that I adore
You try to hide
Beneath the tide
As I search along the shore
But as the day brings
The birds to sing
I search and search some more
Until at last
It comes to pass
And I become a bore
And to me you say
Stay completely away
And I'll search for you no more
You run from me
This love that I adore
You try to hide
Beneath the tide
As I search along the shore
But as the day brings
The birds to sing
I search and search some more
Until at last
It comes to pass
And I become a bore
And to me you say
Stay completely away
And I'll search for you no more
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The Search
The Search