Your hands are cold,
You can't make up your mind...

Take a breath just to know you still can
Know that behind you there still stands a man...

Hereupon an eternal flower
that will never lose its hue...

Here I sit a weary poet
Who'd verse the world to have you know it...

When I look into your eyes,
time stands still...

A tear in my eye and a hand on my chin
I look up at walls I feel confined in...

My eyes are closed but I'm not resting
For I find these moments testing...

There’s a feeling I get
When you walk one way, and I the opposite...

Torture me a little more
sweetest temptress whom I adore...

I stand here enamoured
By faith I am armored...

"Like moonrise on the heavens"
can never encompass what it seems...

You've been there when I needed you
You've helped me stay strong...