Searching Poem by Les Farrow

I’m desperately searching for something,
I don’t know what it is,
A little place of solace,
A roomful of peace.

I know I’ve got to find it,
before I go insane,
Will it make me happy,
Take away my pain?

Will I recognise it,
Or will it pass me by,
I hope that I can find it,
Before it gets too late,

Before my life is over,
Before my heart breaks,
There cannot be no going back,
It’s gone too far, too much.

I know what I’ve been searching for,
My lover’s perfect touch.