| Lonely nights at home have passed Dreamless sleep has come at last Pouring over the notion of love Unable to glance at the stars above I close my eyes to these dreams of life Living and dreaming both full of strife Exempt I am not from my loving notions Vast they are and expand to the oceans Teaming with life that I cannot yet grasp And vanishing before I can get a secure clasp But maybe the skies will open up And bring forth rain to fill my cup Destined before my eyes have seen And before my mind created the dream Something splendid will make my day And together as one we'll walk away. |
| No Title By Adam |