Feel me as I reach out my hands
only for you to hold.
As love beholds my heart
where dreams show me the stars
beyond the dark blue skies.
To whittle of despair, we speak of beauty.
In such delight we move during the night,
whereas we follow the light
we conceal none bright.
To linger with my fingers
I feel your warmth holding me.
To embrace my thoughts
I do not feel my emotions; you see?
“Will you follow me?” I ask myself…
Do you trust my path as I plea?
Let me show you the world
as you swim free
with the sea.