| If I just feel the life in my fingertips the love in my veins the spirit of my step. If I just look past the sorrow in your posture the hope missing in your tears the dissipated reflection in your eyes. If I could focus on the words of your song the comfort of your voice the grip of your hug the scent of your soul the wisdom in your wrinkles. If I could just reach out and grab your hand and hold it knowing that when I let go it will be waiting for me when I get back. If I could just get lost in your gaze and know that if I ever blink you'll still be lost in the eyes that have seen all of you. |