What's Your Name?

What's your name? What do you look like? Do you live in fame? Or quiet humility? I know you're out there I just don't know you Though I look everywhere I can't seem to find your light. I can almost touch your face Can almost hold you close But here I am without your grace So I dream of the day. When I'll know your name And I'll frown as I remember Before you came Silently wonder how I survived. But until then I'll keep looking for you Keep looking through the men And see your face. But I promise that one day However far it may be I'll grin at you and say "I know your name."