I'LL FIND YOU

I look out the window
and watch the hills roll by,
like days,
like seasons going in and of style.
I have scoured this Earth
looking for you.
And one of these days,
I'll find you.

One of these days,
between the mountains
and the skies,
as I climb and descend
the altitudes -
searching between
forests and plains,
I'll find you.