Each day I long for something I can't figure out
I search and search, but am filled with doubt
I look a little closer, listen a little carefully
But nothing is there.
My chest caves in,
At the thought of trying again.
I look outside, and lose myself in thought
My eyes open, ears listening, waiting.
Hours, days, months passed
Nothing.
I waited all this time and I still have no answer
I was tired of waiting, tired of trying, so I stopped searching.
I no longer long for what I am missing
For the answer was always right in front of me