In the morning dew
Amongst the leaves
In the morning mist
Standing
Hidden behind the trees
Deep in the forest
Riding along in the stream
Cloaked behind a rock
Look
That might be it
Search
High and low
In the thick
Amongst the leaves
In the mist
You can travel the ocean
But after you’ve looked all over
And you come right back
You just might find
It was never that far
It was just waiting
For you there
Waiting
At your door
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