• A brush on your cheek...
    Butterfly kisses trace your smile.
    Sleep now, close your eyes for awhile.
    Just rest, do not speak.

    Too soon you must go,
    Return to the place you belong.
    I know that to love you is wrong;
    My head tells me so.

    How can this be wrong?
    Know this is love at its truest!
    Distance can seem as a true test...
    My heart hears your song.