My name

I keep hearing my name being called in the distance
I hear it echo and then it’s gone in an instant
Someone told me its the call of a future soul mate
Or the cries of a nagging dream waiting to germinate

Both Pinocchio stories hoping to feel the warm touch of reality
Leaving me gazing frantically at the horizon
For the origin of that tuneless melody
My name, a call waiting for me to listen

Maybe it’s my mind telling me to stop and take a look around
I’m playing hide and seek with destiny, nothing lost, nothing found


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