My eyes wandering
My heart pounding
My mind doubting
My soul searching
Wandering across the sea
Pounding with all its might
Doubting about the facts
Searching for what’s right
The sea was just tranquil
But my heart just seems to cry
The facts were all true
But my soul was hard to satisfy
I need some peace of mind
I need someone to love me
I need to accept the truth
I need to find my identity
Peace to keep me focused
Love to keep me kind
Truth to set me free
Identity to be not blind
Focused on things I do
Kind to people I see
Free to do what I want
And just to be me
Things that I do
To people I see
And to be free
Free to be me
I tried to achieve these
But then I failed again
But I wont give up
Though it reaches a billion ten
My eyes wandering nonetheless
My heart beating even harder
My mind doubting all the more
My soul searching, maybe forever
A sad but relaxing poem, i sympathize with your suggestion that identity is forged through love, i'd like to add though, that this isn't limited to only romantic love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Searching seems long...but believe in yourself, and you will find. There will come a time when it seems everything is lost..the directions are wrong..the paths are gone....but go straight where your heart leads you, never give up, and you will suddenly see that object you've been searching and cherish it. ^_^