Here she sleeps now in my arms,
To steal a Kiss, oh what the harm,
Just a small one that none will miss,
But still the essence of a Kiss.
Oh for the chance to hold her near,
And whisper things for her to hear,
To say the things to make her stay,
With me for now and every day.
Oh for the strength to let her see,
The things I keep inside of me,
To ask her now to share my sight,
For just this moment, if not for life.
If just from her to see a sign,
To show the way to make her mine,
So for this sign I now do wish,
The sign behind a simple Kiss.
DQA
