Doorstep

When you are far away in Spain,

My heart will travel to you not by plane.

I will make myself a small boat,

Even though it might sink,

thinking of you will stay afloat.

I will be on the sea breaking each wave.

The watchtower will no longer be visable.

I might be scared at how the sea might behave.

When I lose track and my sense of direction,

I will just look up into the stars,

and with great affection,

you will be my brightest light from a far,

Even if a shark stands in my way,

there will be no rejection,

I will do anything for you anyday,

I will spend a lifetime if I have too,

I will fight restless nights,

trying to get to you.

I will climb the highest heights until I reach the city lights.

Until I reach my sweetheart and all that I kept,

Will be for my sweetheart and I will await at your doorstep.