My Holy Grail

I looked everywhere
And nowhere then
But I can't seem to find
My Holy Grail

Others were with me once
At times it was hard
And so they have left me too
But I'm still searchin'

It eludes me in my quest
At every step I take
I'm bruised, battered and torn
But not downhearted 

And I keep goin' on
For to stop would be a crime 
Until in the end I will find 
My Holy Grail.

© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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