Searching Souls...written a year ago, but I still believe.
I believe in the searching of souls. Making their way back from where love first took hold. A faint call, a voice you can't find. A sound you can't allow to leave you behind. Constant yearning feathers the air. I'm on my way, I swear I'll get there. A place of peace, a place I'll know. Connecting through time to make one whole. I keep thinking I've found what I need. A place that seems right, where I'm in the lead. In the end, it's a disguise. Covered in cobwebs and all sorts of lies. It seems... Sign in to see full entry.