music+passion=love

I'm sitting outside,

lying face up to the sky,

seeing the clouds move in an array of hope,

dark night skies look as though they could swallow me up,

completely broken, here I am, searching for something new,

and there you are, again, as always, showing up,

so peaceful, so overwhelming, gentle and kind,

why do you love me so, why do you keep coming,

everyone else has left, dissappeared, their voices so distant,

all the town is empty, not a soul seems to be awake,

and in all this dissapointment, you still show me,

you are love, you are hope, you are everything when I am nothing

through the shedding tears, you wipe them solemly,

asking me to trust you, to let you help me,

I'm frigid, so timid, scared, 

and you know when I am ready, for all this time,

you have been watching, patiently waiting,

for my heart to beat for you, my voice to rise,

screaming your name, singing, to you.