The Searcher Within
by FRANK
Who is the lost seeker?
This voyager of the heart.
From which lands must we travel?
Where is this distance without distance?
To the seeker come ending
And then new beginning
When one finds the heart to heart
Life begins again as one
Where was the dream born?
Some imaginary land of cold
From which births into warmth
Then into growth of far away soul
When will this longing of the dream
Merge into wanting of thy needs
Fulfilling me with thy tender kiss
Drives fear dissolving into longing