



Where Ever She May Be |
By Doc Watts |
I had a dream the other night as dark as it might be I woke up to the daybreak it was waiting there for me but when I reached for my Jasmine my joy to have around it was though she simply vanished she was no where to be found I walked into the forest deep alive and shimmering green I asked the trees of Witchwood if some sight of her they've seen I called in all directions far into the wilderness but when I paused to listen only heard my emptyness My despair caught me unaware wondering where o' where can she be and I spoke out loud to my loss within please bring her back to me I asked the rocky shallow brook I asked the birds in the sky I asked the cows in the pasture if they saw her pass by I asked the rain and the mountain mist the wildflowers and the bees I asked the wind through the tall grass and this it said to me "You cannot tame the spirit of something wild and free you cannot take possession of a thing not meant to be You cannot hold a moment longer than it wants you to anywhere past what fate has allotted for you...." All I care is for her welfare tell me where o' where can she be and I cried out to the winds of fate please bring her back to me Her hair is smooth and shiny but her thoughts are all astray she sits there by the window but she's many miles away and all the while that Jasmine smile made of silver blue and grey for even though she's not around all her memories still play The days have stretched now into weeks no sight of her I've seen the nights are most unbearable she comes home in my dreams I know not of her whereabouts be she dead or still alive or why she had to go away leaving me here to survive Life's unfair pain is everywhere but love is wild and free and I wish for her only happy things where ever she may be and I wish for her only happy things where ever she may be Me despair |

