When Dreams come true, is that really how it ends?
Is the stars high enough to find the end?
If my arms had endless lengths could I find what I am truly looking for?
Can I find a space in a eternity or is eternity already here?
Can take away or add to the infinite?
My love, my tears pour from my face.
I desire my eyes to meet yours.
The heavens doesn’t make a difference to me if you not there!
Not a thought goes without you.
I hang on tightly to your mystery.
Where the infinite meets the finite.
Where one is what it will always be!