Searching For Love
For love my heart hunts,
From the ground up to the sky.
At night I sleep alone.
My aching heart asks "Why?"
I search the land.
I search the sea.
I look to the night sky
So the stars can hear my plea.
No love by sunlight,
And none under the moon.
My soul is sick; my heart is pierced.
I will grow tired soon.
For love my heart hunts,
And always in vain.
I will grow tired soon,
Still stuck in endless pain.
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