my road to you is marked with sleeplessness

loneliness, yearning and desire

the passion comes in waves, soft like the breeze or strong like a fire

it gives and it takes, it bends but never breaks

the stepping stones they teeter, but my feet never falter

the road is long but it leads to the alter

where you wait with arms open wide and the future bright ahead

i think for tonight i’ll forget about my worries and dream of you instead