My love, I search for you in my dreams
But never can I find
And things are seldom how they seem
In my illusive mind
Amidst my thoughts' cruel trickery
The endless ocean laughs
I reach to touch the scenery
But feel only endless grasp
I long to thaw the freeze of time
And hear the tintinabular ring
of an ancient chapel's wedding chime
and tinseled grass in spring
I'll scour the sands and the skies above
Forever search for you, my love
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