Maybe words are not enough.
Maybe just a single sound in the darkness is too much.
But only when you practice, you’ll learn a new move.
Now, at this point, I’m developing.
Moving towards a new path.
A path of trust and love.
Because maybe someday I’ll be able to join you.
And to have my own warm place in your heart.
And dear, when that day comes, and I’m at the point of no return,
I swear, I’ll take over the whole space and I’ll move across the bridge that separates us from each other.
Flying trough dust and snow.
Filled with emotions and flooded with tears.
There is this hope.
That makes me feel alive.
That teaches me to go on and don’t give up on the things I love,
On the persons I love,
And on those 4 little words.
‘I am with you’