the warmth of your heart brings fire to my soul....
the fire of your presence brings wings to my spirit...
the dew of your words my wind.
the wind of your breath brings life into my eyes...
the softness of your smile soothes my tears...
It feels so nice, just knowing that you're also sitting there, right here with me...
I can be reading, I can be thinking hard
but just a little bit under the covers,
I'm still talking to you, always, with words unspoken....
my life, my dreams, my soul...
I see them in you eyes...
I hear them in your words...
I feel them in your embrace.
I really hope and pray that
you are not just some incredible dream that I am having..
because I would have to cry
if I were to ever wake up from that dream...
Life is but a process of waking up from dreams,
and it's up to us to be the dream catcher
and mold it into reality with the substance of our hearts....
