The Pursuit of Fame
Fame, Fame,
Where are you, Fame?
I've searched high and low,
Far and wide,
But still I cannot find you.
For a moment, Fame,
I had you,
Right within my grasp.
Such a strong hold you have,
But still, you slip through my fingers like sand.
Why, oh why, do you
Tease me, Fame?
You leave,
You come,
But still you hide yourself away.
Fame, Fame
Oh fortunate, fleeting
Fame.
Where are you?
I have searched and searched…
But still I cannot find you.
