What if you never find me again?
Though you’ll search high and low
The look of love simple and plain
Washed away by the wind’s blow.
What if it wouldn’t be the same?
The way it once was before
The way you ache it would be
But hate for it to let it show
What if things were not as they seem?
Ever wonder how different it could be?
Gazing at a mirage from afar
Sights and sounds disappear instantly
The things that seem lost forever
Lost forever they shall be
Living in the world of countless illusions
That’s where you’ll find peace, eternally.