In Search

Those gifted with wisdom and cleverness Come share with me your empathy In selling my troubles I need some success Pay a little attention currency Tell me where to find the spiritual world I suppose it is hidden too well And I have to investigate somewhere beyond The experiences one can tell It was never my strong point, the keys to unknown The secret knowledge, all this sort of thing I’ve a vague suspicion that we never know Why the winds had to change in the spring Half-conscious, half out of mind all the time I search how can we meet again Come back, love, whatever the dress suits you fine Hear my calls across time that was spent..