In Search Of
I have to fly, for I'm in search of.
I don't know far I'll have to go,
but when I get there,
I'm sure I'll know.
My journey was far,
as time did pass by.
I'm still in search of, but why?
It wasn't until upon my return,
that I heard God ask,
"What have you learned?"
As I heard his voice,
I felt all aglow.
For it was just God's love
that I wanted to know.
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