Do you see the future in my eyes as the days will pass us by and time will slowly take me? My youthful fairness shall slip away, as we all grow weary and old.
Every night I shall lay here to dream and sleep most beautiful. My thoughts you will still take over, gracefully weave and carefully mould.
With every thought and heartbeat throughout this life of mine, pulsating this love that I have for you. Will you share these dreams I hold?