Love, I pray, will come to me
as I long and wait for thee
like flowers all abloom
and sweet as blossoms
born in June

Awaiting for that moment still
when love wipes away this lonely chill
how is it that thee
is yet not here with me?

Love, come to in form
of strength and majesty
love, come to me in form
of one who is for me

tightly I graps to my belief
that love will come and bring relief
in form of strong and loving arms
hold and keep me safe from harm

Love, come to in form
of the heart that beats
to the same rhythm as mine
and bring the love that will stand
with me throughout the test of time

Love, come to me in form
of the sweetest caress
Love, come to me in form
of peace and happiness