Been looking everywhere for you,
Missed you right over here,
Took a look around the bend,
And now you’re back over there.
How could i’ve been so blind,
to think i’ve lost you
or never been with you.
Since you are right here now,
deep down the voice i hear
is the one that comes from you.
But who is you? Honestly, I get very muddled, but how boring would life be without some puzzles?
Waiting somewhere,
Looking everywhere,
Nowhere to be found.
Never anywhere,
Always over there,
Searching for validation.
[QUOTE=Ruth;66995]But who is you? Honestly, I get very muddled, but how boring would life be without some puzzles?[/QUOTE]
Who is “right here now” ? This could be only one person, if “right here now” is applicable for all people in the world. 
Most of the time I’m slightly behind, occassionally a bit in front. It’s the now bit that I can’t keep, it always ends up then. You’ll say I shouldn’t try to keep it right? I’ll keep trying to stop trying!
[QUOTE=Ruth;67015]Most of the time I’m slightly behind, occasionally a bit in front. It’s the now bit that I can’t keep, it always ends up then. You’ll say I shouldn’t try to keep it right? I’ll keep trying to stop trying![/QUOTE]
I’m confused whether this post of yours is more of a poem then the previous one. However i like it a lot! Keep trying!
I must admit, the now is quite of a hard nut. It’s nice to know, i’m not the only one having problems to catch up with the moment.
Thank you, I didn’t mean it as a poem, but I see what you mean. Sadly I think I just ran out of this colour thread.