When a summer’s breeze kisses my body.

I dream of my love in the night raising with the morning sky.

Just a touch would be pure ecstacy.

With the eyes would be heaven in disguise.

Distance?

Only burn with more passion.

Pain?

Only a tattoo reminder of my true love.

Sorrow?

Only guide posts to whom I love.

Would I take back a single tear?

Would I take back any heart ache?

With every step I walked.

With every tear I wept.

I know it will bring sweetness to joy to come.

To my dearest I will go.

To my dearest I will be with love, and in love.

To my dearest I always be in the day.