Your love is spiral like a stair.
I climbed my thoughts, step by step.
Trying to find a whole new floor
where your heart becomes my lair,
but I'm exhausted, I can't think.
The more I do, the tired I get.
If only love could have been
Like an elevator instead?
With a click of a button,
I could have reach it faster, don't you think?
Yet I am still here, climbing step by step;
Exercising my thoughts, strengthening
my patience, my love
as I try to find the floor
Where your heart becomes my lair.
