Searchiing

I have searched the ends of the earth, i have travelled far, from east to west,and north to south, and still i bear the scars, of shattered dreams. Lo, i descend to the pit of hell, i cannot find you there, i ascend to the heavens high above, to each and every star, and yet, you run. Be still, and accept your fate, my love, be still, if i do not find you in this life, i will find you in the next, there is no escape.