Wherever Could She Be

The search is so long for a true love like I once had;
Often throughout the trodden journey, distraught has entered my soul,
my heart turned sad.

For no matter where I venture, no matter where I peer;
I can never find anyone close to whom I held so dear.

Is my true love still out there, does she still wait for me;
Or has my one chance at happiness passed for all eternity.

Is my true love still out there, does the future hold my destiny;
If the answer is yes, I wander wherever could she be.






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