To believe is something I yearn for
To know without a doubt this thing exists.
But I look around and since the days of lore
It has slipped through our tight-clenched fists.
People say it all the time, casually
But do they really mean it inside?
They say it'll appear, as if magically
And that I have to wait for the right time.
A feeling so deep it cannot be destroyed
Seems so impossibly fake and unreal
Great effort would have to be employed
To show me why it is such a big deal.
Tell me, why should I believe,
In a feeling that time will relieve?