Searching My Soul Poem by Douglas Williams

Searching my soul,
trying to find myself.
The emptiness taking it's toll,
wondering what love is and how it felt.

I look deep inside,
searching for what is there.
Into where my heart resides,
all of which I wish to share.

Behind every door,
and through every window.
In the mall or the store,
waiting for my true love to show.

I wonder where she is now,
at home, at work, or having fun.
I wonder if she'd notice me anyhow,
and rather look at the sun.

I look forward to each new day,
hoping I'd find her in that hour.
And from the sun comes a ray,
to my soul, love does shower.

Where is she, where is she?