Searching for a meaning
Why can’t it just be
Or maybe I appreciate
What others can’t see

A dream attached
Warming from within
A pulse a glow
Tingling on my skin

The knowing of these pleasures
A sadness when they’re gone
The waiting for a time
When darkness turns to dawn

Searching for a meaning
Why can’t it just be
Or maybe I am grieving for
What others can’t see

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