Come Find Me

Come and find me He called out in the tangled jungle I am just over here past the vines And I rushed in but it was too tangled There was no reason, no pattern The vines used to have a shape That I climbed and twirled on I could rush in and out without a care One day they went dark The night stayed on for days upon days The vines moved just slightly To the left, to the right Pathways became cluttered The sun rose again The path stayed cluttered I spend days now wandering Some days I find my way Some days I stumble along Some days I stand in the middle Feeling lost and alone I scream out to the wind Come find me The me that I was The me I want to be again The breeze comes back Touching my face turn this way I turn and see a new path One that looks strange Bits of dirt look familiar Trees hide other areas Come find me whispers the leaves We are old yet newly green We will show you the way That is new and unseen So I wander the way they show Finding me, the new me The me that was born when the sun rose again After the long cold dark night And still in the distance you hear My voice echoing out come and find me