How longing is my heart,
So, pure and true.
Never a day would come;
Never an hour spent...
Never a minute with haste...
Would I question her love.
By her side I would walk with her,
Until the end of days.
Holding her hand in mine;
We could brave the worlds unknown...
Together, as lovers and friends...
and we could finally live our lives.
Drempt to me the night afore,
her silhouette...shown through my door.
In loving arms outstretched; I yawned,
she smil'd to me... then was gone.