The yearnings within me
bring many desires...

Treasure the dream
No matter how far...

I made a choice
to let you in...

The gift of a girl
Is herself and her heart...

You walk the shores
leaving footsteps in the sand...

How can one be beautiful
when so empty inside...

I am in an odd place
Still searching for my life...

There once was a man
who had a friend he trust...

This girl
She is pretty neat...

Does one ever know from
whence love comes...

From whence comes love
that fills our hearts each day...

As I sit here alone
each silent, dreary second is an eternity...