It seems like I've been
Traveling forever, looking
For something--I'm not sure
What. I'll know when I find it,
And finally--my search will end.
It's dark and misty out--
Clouds cover the moon.
Winter's moving in,
Cold winds blowing--
Snow is coming soon.
Nothing looks familiar--
At least not in the dark.
I remember that as
Children, we played
In a big, beautiful park.
As I travel, my mind
Goes back, to memories
Of good times and fun--
Innocent and simple,
Free of danger and worries.
The moon suddenly breaks through
The clouds. In the distance, I
Can see a welcoming light shining.
I have found what I've searched for--
Peace, love, support--I have arrived.
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