sigh.....

a search of something which always eludes me
a glimmer of somethings there
of hopes and dreams in colour
with someone in lonliness share

to be satisfied, to be content, to be happy
for sorrow to never find me here
to look forward into the future
but my past i hold so dear

i have to march and soldier on
and to struggle with each step
although the shadows are comfort
nobody likes despair