Peace how I search for you and long for your calm, how I yearn for your stillness, to fall under your charm.
Peace how I miss you, the tranquility.
Where did you go? What did I do? I just wanted to understand the what, where, why of you. Searching for answers is only for the brave. Your curiosity has to out way the fear to seek what you crave.
To understand the why of you, you have to go deep, you have to be real, honest, and be prepared to weep. You have to get naked, shed your skins, let yourself be vulnerable, own up to your sins.
You won't get your answers by simply requesting, it won't be so easy and the explanations will need some digesting.
All that you are, is all that you've been, the what, where, why of you and everything you've seen.
At times it will seem like an impossible quest, deciphering all that lies on your chest.
You'll see glimpses, connect dots, see signs and be in knots, but as the picture becomes clearer you'll understand all those why nots.
Peace how I miss you, I've been searching for so long, to understand the reason why things feel so wrong.