Not much time has passed as we had come together.
The soul more pourer then ever before, and yet something unsure
My bones shake in excitement, but something feels not right
What is this feeling that makes me feel uncomfortable?
You are my other half of that I am light
There is nothing else but you in my sight
With you tired, and need rest is all that is hope
No regret, not a single thought but yes
But still I feel for you not the same
What creation is in your mind?
What do you ponder while we walk?
Comfort to be and always follow
Trust around nothing uncomfortable to swallow
And yet with you I see worry
Something strange and unsure
Is there something to be insecure?
So many thoughts
So much worry
What can it be?
What do I not see?
When well it be told?
Nothing to worry
Nothing to fear
I see a future
So come with me
Take my hand
Then you’ll see
Nothing to worry
Together with me.
Do you see the same future as I?
How long dose your hand extend?
Will you reach without hesitance?
In your mind is there worry?
If so then let us not hurry.