This Is the Reason Most of Us Are Here
KNOWN FOR SEARCHING FOR THE UNKNOWN
She was searching
Four times wed and four times dead
With nary another star to wish upon
So she kept up her search
But never really knew what she was searching for
She simply wasn’t sure
Could he be behind that cloistered door
Or drinking at a bar when she would enter all alone?
She was searching amidst a cloud of the unknown
Searching endlessly for something she knew nothing about
Searching in a fog of doubt
Was he the one to lift her up whenever the lovely fell?
Or was he another someone to rescue her from a search in Hell?
This went on for years and years
four failed marriages and countless tears
Then suddenly a savior fell from high above
And the lady finally found the solidarity of a sacred love
(Yeah right, keep dreaming) © 2010.….free cee!
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