Wandering

She wandered in the streets,

Just looking for someone.

She looked at a face,

And believed that he was the one.

Now it's been 7 years 

And they're growing and good.

She looked at him again,

For another time.

Who knew that it was the last goodbye? 

He never came back.

But she continued wandering 

And searching for him

'Cause this time she knew it would be him,

She knew who she was searching for.