Today I went searching, once it was light.
I searched long and hard until it was night.
I set out determined, so positive in mind.
As today I went looking for myself  to find.

I had no friends to help, so where to start?
So I looked into my soul and into my heart.
Places and diaries are not much use to me.
Or memories frozen out, that I no longer see.

So my search was just an impossible task.
To discover myself was too much to ask.
I probably knew that, but still I gave it a try.
I'll look again tomorrow, but I don't know why.

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