Thursday, 24 November 2011

What Would I Do?

I will walk through the night
I will use anything I might

until I find the one I seek
until they become mine to keep
until the cold becomes warm 
and I feel that I belong.

I will walk through baking sun
looking around for the one 
the one that is meant to be for me
the kind of love 
that is written through history.

I will through the depth of cold
if it means I would find
someone I can grow old, 
with - a someone who is kind.

Though I could walk

and though I could search
perhaps I'm not meant to 
and we'll just find each other
rather than just me,
looking for you. 

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