Confused.
Confused, and all alone,
many miles from home.
Ask me what I am doing here,
I will say the answer is clear.
I came to look for you,
will that answer do.
Another reason I don't know,
it all seems so long ago.
I had this idea,
it would not go.
Yes it was so long ago.
I had to find out for myself,
what this was all about.
I couldn't rest till I knew.
I had to see, the real you.
And so I travelled far,
and wide,to have you by
my side.
Yes confused, I may be,
but never happier, have I been.
My journey is near the end,
I have found you,
my friend.
Copyright © Carl Dunford | Year Posted 2008
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