All day long I'm searching for you.
I call out your name, but you won't come through.
You run, and you hide. You stay out of sight
while others do come, but none do feel right.
I cannot forget the tone of your skin,
always a fragile looking, lighter shade of pink.
And how could I not love those shiny, green eyes?
They could send me flying right into the skies.
I'm playing your game, but I can't seem to win.
I search through seas of blue and fields of green.
Oh, why won't you come? Stop playing hide and seek!
Can't you see this search for you's making me weak?
Hundreds and hundreds like you I will meet,
but it is only you who has that special thing.
It is you who I want, so this search will not cease
until I find you, and, also, my peace.