Within the lids of my sleeplessness
I find your vivid self dressed in dreams
Loving life with so much might
Loving me with heartaches and grit
I made a vow, now, to help myself
Pass red lights and dropping currents
To feed back in showers what I have got
And I pull under frowns and groans
On stubborn mountains
On roped up seas
But in spite of that seeming hopelessness
I’ve got my share to give
Just a matter of a sit down time
But it will be there, darling
To reach you in stretched out arms
To wrap you within a longing me
I will be there and I promise you
But not during when you think
Or not during when I might
But it will be when
During a time you will smile
And find that Love has always been holding your hand
And I will be there
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