Somewhere... Poem by david lessard

somewhere, no one knows just where,
there's a treasure to be found;
someplace, no one knows just what place,
there's a paradise, waiting to be found.

sometime, no one knows just what time,
there's a beauty no artist can ever paint;
somehow, no one knows just how,
you'll come to know a person who's a saint.

when you find the place called where,
when you find the prize called time;
when you locate that certain saint,
then your life will be fullfilled and fine.

until then, keep searching for the where,
until then, keep a lookout for the place;
until then, keep watching for the beauty,
the perfect one, the perfect smile and face.

somewhere, nobody knows just where,
you'll encounter golden, magic days;
sometime, nobody knows just what time,
you'll know the meaning of God's ways.