I don't know where you are, but your heart lies not there the force of your spirit is burning bright elsewhere. I don't know where you are, but it isn't your home it isn't the sacred place of you have built in your dreams. I don't know where you are, but I know you're still searching your heart, the force that moves you, is looking for a place to grow roots. I don't know where you are, but you're still incomplete there are elements needed that will help in your journey. I don't know where you are, but I see you in my dreams in a web of illusion, much too far from your spirit. I don't know where you are--I can't help but keep searching a thread running through me weaves itself, yet unravels. I don't know where you are, yet this force keeps on turning in a dream, awake or asleep, your echo is still beating.