I have wished
on every star
that has fallen
out of the sky.
I have prayed
every prayer
my lips
could speak.
I have looked
at every face
that came
my way,
hoping one
of them
would be the one
looking for me too.
But they weren't you.
I don't know when.
I don't know where.
But I do believe
you're still out there.
One day not too soon
I'm going to meet you
under a full moon
and we'll know
it was meant to be
because all this time
you were also looking
for me.
So I'll keep praying;
I'll keep wishing;
and I'll keep looking
and hoping
you're doing the same
because every breath
and every step
are just moments
away
from finding
you.
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