A distant drum within myself, that beats without repute.

Your voice a whispered symphony that wakes my heart, once mute.

A dream that shall unburden me from wounds dug deep inside.

A face that haunts my memory, two worlds that must collide.

The stars we see in unison, reside to keep repose

Until the dawn of clarity whence all our fears dispose.

I wait for you my own sweet hope,

I wait for you and stay

Beside your soul and present touch

Till only love remains.