Another day another enchantment, as my naive heart seeks it’s nourishment, and I hope for things that are seldom seen.
With you, is there hope of an unfulfilled dream?
Or will confidence shake?
And reality awake to the sight and the sound of a world run aground?
Will loneliness be my only caress – or fate surely thrust the two of us into life with each other?
where we could discover that two against the world can win.
Then this fragile heart can really start giving.