Love is a journy, one that we must all take. It is a toil, a suffering that we must all bear. Where do i find you my love, where do i search for you. In the driest of desert's or the highest of mountain's, or a distant planet beyond my horizon. Is it there that i will find you, or are you in a place that i will never reach. Wherever you may be, it is me that you will love, for i have always loved you.