Sometimes you make my heart
fly to Heaven.
Sometimes you make my senses
There are moments when all I
want is to drift into your arms
and get drawn into the serenity
of your presence.
There are moments when I feel
like loosing you and I don't even
know the reason why.
In between reassurance and
doubts, I take slow steps towards
Please, do not cut my wings; if
you wish to hold me tight, just
let me fly to your embrace and
never let me go...