Baby, its cold outside
Our time — frozen
Far from broken
Life — golden
It was not chosen,
Nor stolen
It was deserving
It was rightful
It was returning
It was vital — revival
The blues in the ocean
The words that are unspoken
Envied the devotion
Present — presence
You right here
Me right there
You right there
Me right here
The rust — the erosion,
of time
Our feelings rapture this world
For a moment —
our times merge
You see,
Love will surge
Love will ebb
But never diverge
The sound of music in the background
We stare —
Are your eyes blushing?
Have you missed me — my loving?
Do I add to your glory?
Have you detached off your body?
Are we dreaming?
Are we leaving?
You speak of love — not knowing you are love
Silence fills — only to elevate us
Way up
Way up
Look — look at the view
Baby, its warm in my heart
