When I close my eyes you're always
there, On the ground and in
the air. When I open my eyes
you're gone again. Set with the sun,
or blown with the wind. When I
take a breath I wonder when, You
will come and I can see you
again. As I take a step-I think
about how you laugh or when you
pout. When I turn to the man up
above. I ask him "Who does she love?"
In my dreams you love me so,
But in real life, I don't know.
If you do then time will tell,
But until you do I pray you will.