Endless staring at the horison.
Watching the clouds drifting by,
Wishing to be one of the hundred birds that fly by,
Only in reach of the eye,

Forever watching the stars in the sky,
Trying to count each one seperately,
Dont want to take my eyes off of them,
Affraid I might miss a shooting star,

Sitting here thinking of you,
I have been taking in as much as I can of you,
Wondering about every moment that I am not there with you,
Affraid you be forever out of reach.

You are the birds, you are the clouds,
You are the sun and the stars,
My dreams when I am awake and asleep,
You are the sky and the horizon,
The sun and the shooting star,
The past and the future, the love of my life

d.s. 5:25pm 25 feb 2005