I sit and think how long this meet of two hearts has delayed itself its been so long its almost as if we have already met.
Sometimes I ask myself how long has it been
sometimes I ask is this illusion or dream or some other form of reality existing on this plane
is it possible to feel grief for time lost for someone who has always been so far from hands reach
I grieve for all the time that's elapsed all the time we will never get back
for all times you must of hurt or fell on your face
for all the time these seemingly strong arms should have caught you when you fell
for all the time times they missed and these hands should been there to help you stand
So much time has passed on this old clock we call life
And so I pray this gap in time will be our last
I pray on my knees that in that moment your lips meet mine the hands of the clock will stop and give us one moment and take us away to the place I've imagined we would be since the time we first spoke
In that moment I pray are current reality fades away from time and sight
that's in that moment its just the two of us hand in hand kissing on a mountain side watching the moonlit sky and starry night fall back and hide in the glow of suns promise of light
Watching the sun slowly highlight your hair and bring the light only the sun can to you skin
and kiss those sweet soft lips again before reality settles in
and in that moment tell you what my heart brings to my lips
I love you
