As if her voice wasn't who my ears most wanted to hear.
Little did she know I was dreaming of her,
So when I see her face on my phone while existing sleep,
She literally becomes the woman of my dreams.
And what's sleep in the concept of eternity?
If I lose an opportunity to get close to her,
Because when it comes to Love, she's all I want to do.
But lately it's come to this,
As she wonders if it's rationality I've miss.
Pondering how can I know for sure,
Shouldn't Love take more time to ensure,
Questioning if I really know what Love is,
Am I cuffing or could it be coincidental,
Is it more than chemicals affecting my mental.
Like Loving her could ever be that simple, and yet it is,
Like a destination it finally brings me home,
Where it hailed from I really wouldn't know.
And if I wrote in a million books, it would just be the forward,
Yet it drives me forward, because it's that strong.
She may never believe me, when I said I do,
If life would permit I'll gladly show it's true.
But since she asked, I'm more incline to answer,
If I knew it would bring some resolution,
Even I know love isn't the only solution.
But it's the only thing I have,
And what I have, I cherish,
Thoughts of you won't easily perish.
Because you don't ask the sun how it shines,
Nor do we ask why the tide rise.
Nor question the birds on how they sing,
Or who taught the salmon to return up stream.
Asking why I love you is really impossible to explain,
Easier for me to explain the science of falling rain.
Only God knows how he's created me to be,
For this purpose, can I refuse to be?
Born to love, is what I do,
Born to love you, how can I refuse?
If I were, then why should I exist?
With each breath it's a chance I can't miss.
In the hopes it's your affection I obtain,
Everyday I rise and desire to love you the same.
To daily fulfill your questionnaire of why,
When I say I love you, it's always truth and never lie.
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