lady grace

the presence of the stars
the existence of the moon
the reality of the sky
means you’re always in my heart...

I look up to them each day
upon the moving caravan
only to find that you’re not there
my wish… is to find eternity
and through eternity I shall again find my love...

and across my window
the waves of the sea are laughing
for what is the voice of the waves without your whisper?
upon the shore you hear messages of love
do hear what they speak
hear what they say
“please come to me”