The Shadowlands

Wandering from the gates of infinity
Trying to pick his faces from the heavens
I saunter down the forest path
Wishing he was here
Missing my dear
The Shadowlands lay out before me
Draped by a canopy of black leaves
And broken hearts
Who knows where the forest path will take me
Maybe past the sky and everything I know
I don't know why he had to leave
And disappear beyond the horizon so broad
But I know that I will find him
If I have to go beyond the stars