We are all different
Yet we’re all the same
We’re all in endless searching
For something with no name
Life it hurts
And fear it does instill
It gives us exactly what we need
But never what we will
A stranger thing is what we feel
When searching for that thing
We live in doubt and feel so lost
Wondering just what life might bring
But the journey puts us to the test
It gives us quite a shove
There is no victory without a fight
This is the weight of love
In the end we can only hope
When all is gone and naught to say
What we searched for all along
It carried us all this way
And still the weight of love it holds us
Ever firmly in its hand
It’s almost as if always and forever
It had just the perfect plan