The life you bring.

You don't stop your comfort and sweet care,

It gives life and desire to plunge and be within you.

You must know what you do to me,

Because I can see what I do to you.

Whatever is written in the wall, is too far to see,

Whatever is spoken in the wind, has yet to pick up speed,

Whatever the water whispers, is just too still,

Whatever the next day brings, I'll be ready to make its will.

Do you miss me? I ache for you.

Do you need me? I long for you.

Do you think of me? I dream of you.

Do you see me? You are the light of my day.

Because of you, I want to live.