Still Searching
I have searched for gold, I've dug
for treasure, nothing
to show as
yet,
My mind is made up, it's as firm
as a rock, I'll keep
looking, you
bet.
Once the fever of riches lodges
in the head, no force
can take it
away,
I'll make searching for Promise a
way of life; keep pursuing
until my last
day.
Yorktown Disciple
I have searched for gold, I've dug
for treasure, nothing
to show as
yet,
My mind is made up, it's as firm
as a rock, I'll keep
looking, you
bet.
Once the fever of riches lodges
in the head, no force
can take it
away,
I'll make searching for Promise a
way of life; keep pursuing
until my last
day.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 11319
Quatrain of Still Searching - 11319 - Yorktown Disciple
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Poetizing around the world
Poetizing around the world
My
mind
is
made
up
mind
is
made
up