sitting in the depth of night
blooming winter within my heart
gust of cold rattle me
and thoughts of you float my way
I can barely stand the thought of being without you
contemplating it is not in my frame of living
to want to hod and craddle you
and make you not worry so much
to make disappear all the bad
all the things that hurt you
hold them at bay or kill them if I could
sitting here holding my heart naked
bare to the world, for all to see my love
for you, the angel that was sent to me
at times I want to climb the highest
mountains to shout your name...
doesn't that sound corny? well
it's what i feel, and i can't help it
and i don't want it to stop either
i like the way i feel inside
the way you make my heart beat
sitting in the depth of night
as the winter in my heart
turns ever so slowly to the spring
its been waiting for
with you...I think that summer
won't be too far away...
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