The search

I keep looking for it

People tell me it’s near

Yet I cannot find it

I am failing, I fear

I sit and I look

I stand and I stare

I do not spot it

But it must be somewhere

I wonder if it might be found

Under the fluffy white snow

Or maybe I am blinded

By the sun’s orange glow

I cannot give up

That simply won’t do

But I might need help

May I call on you?

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