Most times I try to feel the sun above
but sometimes the clouds hang over our love
and sometimes I forget your sugary taste
while life’s problems surround me in their haste
but when I take the time to truly breathe
in my veins you fill me with pure relief
and this moment becomes like the first time
and just as it was then it is divine
I ask myself why I’ve waited so long
to sing your name in this glorious song,
to share with you the ever-fervent fire
that ignites this time of our sole desire.

Your answer whispers to me through the day:
With few words, this is what you’ve tried to say.