If my heart I could speak
If the depth of my soul I could breathe
If my dreams I could spell
In the present let them dwell
Setting into motion
These fragile emotions
Then maybe you’d be the chosen guardian
A fortunate custodian

If a voice I could gain
If I’d alter this refrain
If my fear of the unknown
From my system would be away blown
Reach out for this heart that bids
Let flow free with the west winds
Then maybe I’d speak of insides boiling

If time could reveal this eventuality
Of emotions bubbling into an eternity
Moulded and natured in perfect serenity
If feelings dwelling in this wanting being
Felt within the confinement of four lifeless walls
Another heart could conceive
Then maybe you’d be my chosen enchanting king
To soothe them through the night

Thoughts of desire float in the naked air
I tease these emotions to discover you
Silent oblivious dweller in this foreign land
Ploughing through my fields sowing emotions
If time could reveal this eventuality
Of emotions bubbling into an eternity
..You may not know it to be so
For in solitude I bore this
My yearnings to satiate
Of strong feelings stirring

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