Another day floats gently into the past
And I age gratefully into the dusk
I reflect upon the events and the times that have been
And I wonder where this bird will land
A teakettle throws steam as another dawn approaches
Somewhere love is searching for me
A leave breaks from it\'s branch and soars slowly away
Winter is heading in and soon the branch will bud anew
Sometime soon the days will grow long instead of dark
Somewhere love is searching for you
A bubble appears in the ocean soon followed by a few
New ground breaks on the horizon an island in the making
New events and new times they are coming
Somewhere love is searching for us