Till I Find you
I will keep searching for you
over mountains
and time
and through much that happens meanwhile.
I will keep searching for you
in eyes and deeds
in many things important
and unimportant
and big and small.
I will keep searching for you
in what I do and don’t do
for five hundred years
in what I say and don’t say.
I’ll be the one beside you
whom you see or don’t see
each time you die
and live again.
I will keep searching for you
till I find you again
from never gone.
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