Chasing


I've been living my life, chasing
Chasing after a feeling
One that I've already caught
Yet can't always find again

But when I'm lost, the feeling shows itself
It comes in the form of a summer's day
One that carries no worries or stress

The feeling comes in a midnight kiss
As well as a starry, clear night
The feeling flows with the river
And stands high on the mountain

The feeling warms me just as a campfire does
It invites me in on a cold winter night
And comforts me when I'm beaten

It is the feeling of friendship
The feeling of love
The feeling of hope and life
It is the feeling I've chased for so long
The feeling I never get tired of catching

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