Somewhere Yonder Is… You…

Somewhere Yonder Is... You... ode

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Summer storms, Winter calls and a road I hardly ever knew
Summer storms, winter calls and a hope for a touch of truth
I seek, I search, I fly, I run, I walk, I crawl, I drag myself all around
I stagger, I fall, I crumble, I scrabble, I slither, I squirm, I creep along

And yet I tarry not, yet I move strong, And yet I scurry on and on
I’m Famished for strength, I feel the famine of breath step closer
But the road goes on and on, as I trudge these lands forever
Wise men say let it sun. let it rain, let it snow, let it be,let it go

But still I dart, Still I dash, Still I pace, still I race, still I fall away from grace
I tear like a demon, I bolt like the thunder, I scorch like a blaze,
As seasons pass, Summers call and winters storm a road I hardly knew
I know I might die, or like a phoenix rise, but whatever becomes of I

I know I have to, God knows I’ve got to, But just once before I die
Breathe your hair, kiss of your lips, touch your hand, feel your gaze
Hear your voice, whisper your name, see you smile, feel amazed…
Summer storms, Winter calls and beyond a road I hardly ever knew
Summer storms, Winter calls, and a hope that somewhere yonder is… You…

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