For this one last time I offer you forever,
amazed by the torture distance speaks.
Obsessed by the very meaning of hope,
can I fall into your arms again?
Closer each reach unable to let go,
of fearing the very fall in which I ask for.
As I come closer to your heart I know,
how much you mean to me as I am for you.
At least we could try to fall apart together,
into light where shadows dance as love.
In my arms you find peace unfathomable,
comforted by the words I never say.
In all the desires I have known in you,
my world falls away from the images left inside.
To be the tears you cry I speak loudly my soul,
yearning eternity in the fiery gates so vague.
I await our spring again in your arms I crawl,
tasting your lips is my reasoning for life.
One last time forever I beg of you to see,
my heart, my love, my need for your touch.
Johnny Newell
amazed by the torture distance speaks.
Obsessed by the very meaning of hope,
can I fall into your arms again?
Closer each reach unable to let go,
of fearing the very fall in which I ask for.
As I come closer to your heart I know,
how much you mean to me as I am for you.
At least we could try to fall apart together,
into light where shadows dance as love.
In my arms you find peace unfathomable,
comforted by the words I never say.
In all the desires I have known in you,
my world falls away from the images left inside.
To be the tears you cry I speak loudly my soul,
yearning eternity in the fiery gates so vague.
I await our spring again in your arms I crawl,
tasting your lips is my reasoning for life.
One last time forever I beg of you to see,
my heart, my love, my need for your touch.
Johnny Newell
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