Searching

May 29, 2014

I'm searching for love,

a peak of sunshine,

a glimpse of hope,

more like faith,

I'm searching for my old mother,

my father when he was around,

I'm searching for a gudece were I can finally just breath,

I need to keep searching,

until I'm finally at peace.

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