A million times you've crossed my mind, and that was just today,
wondering when we'll meet again, and what you'll have to say.
Do you miss me, as I do you, and long to hear my voice?
Or are you silent, by design, and simply have no choice?
I've dreamed aloud so many times and held you close to me.
A strange resolve, so some might say, for one I cannot see.
You've touched my heart, caressed my soul, and in my thoughts
you'll stay.
My fondest hope, my greatest dream, to meet you soon, one day.
A walk along the moonlit shore and hand in hand just we.
And I will wonder, dare to dream, of how your kiss will be.
Though you are far, so far away, at times, elusive, yes.
But sometimes though, you're here with me, in loving
tenderness.
I touch your hair, caress your face, and kiss you tenderly,
my soul afire, to feel you near, still holding, loving me.
If I could wish upon a star, or touch the Milky Way,
A lovely dream, to be with you, on this, a special day.
4/16/2006
