The way You smile and look at me.
I love You...
the way you touch what you can't see.
I love You...
Your hands so perfect and for all so strange.
I love You...
The way you move - so difficult to arange.
I love Your voice that I hear in darkness
I love your eyes- as when I go they are full of sadness
I love Your name - so suitable for mine I love Your heart - so warm in the cold night.
You came to see me,
though we have never ment to be I said I didn't want you to stay
But in my soul You could hear my prayer
I wasn't perfect at all
But surprisingly, You asked for more
Now I write and think about Your sight
And although I haven't met You... yet
I can't go back through what I have said
I will recognise when You come and say "Hello"...
All in all- I've heard you in my dreams...
waiting for so long...
