I look for you in different rooms,
In different seasons,
In different blooms.
I look for you, a moonlight gleam,
In bleak darkness,
In every dream.
I look for you, the colour of your eyes,
In every face,
In every iris.
I search for you, your sweet laugh,
In every voice,
In every smile.
I search for you, oh, how I search,
in every line
of my palm.
My very soul, an essence of you
Beautiful, your favourite blue.
In great woe, in great dismay,
I wonder why you couldn't stay.
I'd spend all my life
In search for you
To be granted just a glimpse of you.
Jan 16
Jan 16, 2026 at 5:20 PM UTC
I look for you in different rooms,
In different seasons,
In different blooms.
I look for you, a moonlight gleam,
In bleak darkness,
In every dream.
I look for you, the colour of your eyes,
In every face,
In every iris.
I search for you, your sweet laugh,
In every voice,
In every smile.
I search for you, oh, how I search,
in every line
of my palm.
My very soul, an essence of you
Beautiful, your favourite blue.
In great woe, in great dismay,
I wonder why you couldn't stay.
I'd spend all my life
In search for you
To be granted just a glimpse of you.