Sometimes the loneliness is hard
a desperate restlessness...
An overwhelming flood of thoughts
I try to then suppress...
A longing deep within my soul
that can't be satisfied...
A wounded spirit all alone
a love that never died...
I try to reach you with my thoughts
to touch you from afar...
Somehow I hope with all my heart
you'll hear them where you are...
If I could fly to be with you
and soar upon the wind...
I wouldn't wait a moment more
my flight would now begin...
All Rights Reserved Jon Arno 2014
Music by Secret Garden
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