Warm medley softens
cross and waning eyes that search...

I am waiting for him.
Not the handsome stranger...

I never anticipated staying the night
under groggy stars and cloudless dark...

Without the rain
my heart would be a barren desert...

Even in the tiniest parts of Creation
everything begins with a dream...

Memories rust
the lock to our hearts...

I have picked fruits of the finest love
for a man who I may never meet...

I feel this night will not end
because when she moves...

Walking barefoot has never felt this good,
to throw restrictions further...

My hands wrap around your sorrow
like the morning sun warms cold earth...

Nobody ever shared with me.
Time swallowed up my opportunity...

I am no longer hunting down a reason to continue...
As our lives progress, we cannot forget that we...