What can't be described
When she walks in the room...
you
and me...
Lady Wind, through rustling leaves,
where she doth blow, they go...
Its time to let go,
the previous soulmate...
Love's like oxygen
It does not have to be pure...
I've given it up for His sake for my faith
Knowing by His grace I will be blessed throughout...
Let me take your hand and a moment for a dance,
You may not accept but this would be our chance...
What is love?
A strong feeling of fondness...
A crack on the ice,
Sliding is in sight...
(I dream, sir, of the routes of my childhood
of braiding my hair...
There is something that we share
A smile, a touch, a hug, a stare...
One more night falls delicately in the horizon..
And While others sleep I start rising...