I...

This is but an empty vessel that needs your hand to be filled

I have no time spent without your thought.

I dare say that my days are ending.

I am a wandering tiger without a home.

I start a day, a quest to find you.

I see a world that keeps you somewhere.

I hear your heart beating in the distance.

I smell your hair of gardens and forests.

I sense your warm hand around my life.

I taste the sweetness of a patient time.

I see you now, green grass over a blue ocean.

I have no other choice than to yield.

I walk on thin air, holding your hand.

I have a drum within me, pacing each step.

I am nearly dying and entering Heaven.

I love you, more than anything could prepare me to.

I am under a beautiful spell.

I can no longer hold on to this Earth.

I cannot help my roaring heart.

I want to be soft as water that evaporates.

I wish for eternity to embrace us.

I will sing as a vessel for these words.

I know there is no use hiding from such beauty.

I have to acknowledge one simple fact:

I am yours.

For you, the only one Creation brought along