If in my words you find
Your name, held upon my being
Drawn within my thoughts
That here whispers that love
Before all the world.
There is no other vision
That dresses my soul
More than to the want of you.
I'm weary my love, my darling
For the soul so seeks it's release
Within those timeless gardens
Of your love.
My lips eagerly seek for yours
In the dark empty hollows of time
That here I await some delayed dawn
To awaken my horizons and there
Find you here.
These arms that long to hold you
Tight where the beating heart collides
Against your comforting form
And my passion runs the length
Of the eternal moments we share.
If not in these words my love
Then where else in heavens boundaries
Can be found, the sound of my voice
Calling out upon the planes of existence