Closer Look

Came the rain, and came the shine,
i looked for the yellow fields,
Came the dawns and the dusks,
i searched for the elusive clime.

North i went and south too,
Find i not the place,
Rose i fast and sunk i steep,
Yet i missed the clue.

Fast i slept and shaken i woke,
Rest i didn't yet find,
Where i stood no solace dwelled,
To self i laughed and spoke.

Wrote i long a prose on the wall,
Pen i verse on the bricks,
Empty a scroll i found inside,
None the marks at all.

Yes this was the day to be,
i saw the clear signs,
When i ran not any further,
i found my goldmine and thee.