Like I wait for the moon and stars to come out at night,
I will wait for your return into my abode, lonely.
Like glass that cannot cut through a diamond,
Nothing will cut through the bonds, our bonds.
This fire in my eyes, that burns longing to see you,
This fire in my heart, that burns away all my doubt.
This fire of hope, that burns in my oil of faith,
This fire of love, that burns away all my hate.
I believe, and I know you do too,
That paths cross for a reason, mine to be with you.
And I will wait for you, to be the moon to my night,
And I will wait for you, till I succumb to fate.