I looked everywhere
And nowhere then
But I can't seem to find
My Holy Grail
Others were with me once
At times it was hard
And so they have left me too
But I'm still searchin'
It eludes me in my quest
At every step I take
I'm bruised, battered and torn
But not downhearted
And I keep goin' on
For to stop would be a crime
Until in the end I will find
My Holy Grail.
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem