The Seeker

I never find the answers No, I wait till they find me I don't make it easy Certainties hide and seek A lover of the moon Who follows the stars design Sometimes connecting wrong constellations It's in the sky it must be divine The second star to the right Or whatever Peter pan said A land where we always are as we were A place love is never dead I'll claim I'm hiding from what scares me I've lived in defeat for far too long Really I'm scared of the seeker What if it's right and I've lived all wrong

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