You wonder, Lady, why I'm often gone
You're searching for a reason I would leave
You spend your nights in waiting much too long
You spend your whole day finding ways to grieve
You ponder all the reasons I would hide
Concluding without knowing which is true
You wonder why you cannot see inside
You always search for new ways to pursue
I plead to you, my Lady, please be still
And worry not about my wanderings
And as for where I run, to you I will
You are the one who makes my plain words sing
     Please do not fear, I have not let you go
     I love you more than I know how to show
 
 

thanks to U2 for their excellent song "trying to throw your arms around the world"