Lost and found
Lost in a sea of thoughts, found in thoughts of memories. Memories of the day I lost you.
Where are you?
They tell me you are not lost but you found a home.
Where is home?
Well home is above the clouds, where you can be as free as a bird, with no care in the world.
Although I can't see you I know your watching over me. In your home where you are not lost but you have found peace and everlasting life.
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