yet you float through my hands like
a gentle breeze upon the winds.
How would I grasp you within my arms?
How could I hold your heart upon mine?
Your heart touches me, I dream of thee,
I reach for thee. Why can I not have you?
If I had a chance to make this world mine,
I would make you mine. For you, I can not
deny, have done something to me. How can that be?
What does it take to have you in my arms?
If a dream could mean a million words,
how would I find them all to say?
what would I say to thee?
Would I tell you 'I adore thee' and see you
run away? Could I tell you the stars shine upon
your very eyes as thy gaze upon thee?
Could I touch you heart a million times as you
have touched mine?
Where are the stars when you need them?
where are your eyes that I can see them?
Where are your dreams that i can reach them?
Where is your loving heart beating?
Is it inside if me i just have to know?
I want to know if that is you there
beating with my heart.
A million ways, a million words, but how do I start?
Where does one of shyness begin to express what
feelings you hold upon thee? If I sent you this letter
would it be enough? Enough to show you what you do to me?
What you have become of me? How you have become a part of me. What do I say?
All I can say is I adore you, do you adore me?
