The Search

Searching for my place

Wondering what I will become

Sketches in my mind

Visions of what I will find

Brick by brick I build

Searching, trying to find

Shelter from my fear

Someone who care

What lies ahead

Will I fly

Without a sound

Fulfilled or regretful

Are the image they see

Reflections of me

I wonder what the future will be

As the bricks are laid

Slowly I see where to go

Who will comfort me

Stay by my side until dawn

Will I rise or fall

Turning the corners ahead

Stumbling, wishing I

Knew how to fly

What lies ahead

Will I fly

Without a sound

Fulfilled or regretful

Are the image they see

Reflections of me

I wonder what the future will be

What lies ahead

Will I fly

Without a sound

Fulfilled or regretful

Are the image they see

Reflections of me

I wonder what the future will be

I wonder what the future will be