~Her~

I'm waiting on you.
Your person is only sparks in my mind.
But I'm waiting on you.
Your frailty hidden by secret's cruel bind.

Your love, wrote in dreams I've made.
Your face, of unfamiliar beauty laid.
Your words, with wisdom's timely delay.
Your hair, like springing life in may.

Your hands, of lovely petite crest.
My eyes on frail and beauty rest.
Your life, like spring time flower's bloom.
My heart of midnight dreams, made room.

To have you, hold you, take you soon.
Lack of your song is death's cruel tune.
To sleep and dream of loves fair thought.
To feel all the love you've brought...
Beneath the goodness two can bring.
By plans unveiled from our king.

To have you, hold you, as love stirs.
To know this dream, means hope endures.

To know that hope can endure.

(for "Her"... for you... I want you to know I do, and will always love you forever. how can I not love you? and I know if you are reading this, that you might think "how can you not love me because you only know the good things I've done"... baby I know you'll love me, and I've lived far from perfect. someday I know you will understand. I love you)