A Wandering Soul

by Randy Smith

It was a dark lonely night
on a cold winter day
When I first saw her
so far away

She came closer to me
and we talked for awhile
Then she disappeared into the night
as the summer becomes the fall

So now I search for her
this wandering soul
To show her that some
can care for her so

To talk her once more
and to bring happiness
I continue to see if I can find her
so I can do all of this

Soon I will find her again
this lonely wandering soul
And we will talk again
with smiles and much more.

Sounds of Silence

Last Updated: September 2, 2000