Magic existed in his eyes, his energy as he lived his daily life. I could fall into his soul and lay my worries to rest, but if by chance this happened; it wouldn't last the test, 
because there's much to learn, before we can meet, I want to collide with his heart; allow our souls to fleet. 
His arms will hold my fears, but he won't carry the load; as it is my lesson to love myself, and find my own sense of hope. 
When we cross our paths, our knowledge will last the test; as patience fills the air and our burdens are put to rest, 
I will honor my truth, and seek what I desire; ever lasting love and passion set on fire.