THE DISTANCE

Somewhere in the heart of the darkest night,
my kindred spirit waits for the morning light
waits for the touch of my hand on hers
a touch to chase away her deepest fears

We have been set apart by space and time
Our hearts both longing for a love divine
We wander alone, each through our day
Two empty souls trying to make our way

I feel her hand reaching out to touch me
As I cry these lonely tears that she can't see
All my dreams wrapped up inside her heart
That knows kindred spirits can't be kept apart

One day our eyes will meet across a crowd
And though we both stand tall and proud
We both will see the love that's meant to be
That's brought my kindred spirit here to me

And on that day when we'll finally touch
Mere words that could never mean as much
As the gentle touch of her hand on mine
The realization of a love, divine

Paül

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