Everybody's looking for that, something.
One thing that makes it all completed.
You find it in the strangest places.
Places you never knew it could be.
Some find it in the faces of their children.
Some find it in their lover's eyes.
Who can deny the joy it brings.
When you find that interesting.
You're flying without wings.
Some find it sharing every morning.
Some in their solitary lives.
You find it in the words of others.