Lost

by Wez   Jun 26, 2004


I keep walking and walking but still get no where
Only the greeting of the sun with it's fiery stare
I need to find her, she's out there now
For my useless sense of direction, I can take a bow
People are helpful today, especially with directions
But I keep searching and searching as the hot sun grins
I will find her, it's just a matter of time
So let me start looking and not writing this rhythm!

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