Oh, isn't love a jolly thing to believe in?
It isn't hard,
to believe that someone is out there
Waiting.
Waiting to discover you.
Waiting to know you.
Waiting for your hand to dance to the sound of nothing but autumn rain;
Waiting to be together,
Because honestly, forever isn't long enough.
It is somehow rooted in our minds-
Maybe it is the human condition
to
believe.
-That love, only love, is able to relieve us of our suffering.
It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance,
It's the dream afraid of waking that never takes a chance,
It's the one who won't be taken,
who cannot seem to give,
And the soul afraid of dying that never learns to live.
