Dream with me...
While we find sunsets together
They are never found among starry nights
Or rooms with no views

I have walked the earth for you
While scattering love on bookshelves
Old pages are mended on tattered manuscripts
As I see the depths of stardust in your smile

There is no longing for wild nights...
They have since been replaced
With comfort from your hands
And caresses by your heart

Like fine tuned guitars on old wooden bodies
They know the music that you bring to my ears-
A serenity from compositions of notes
And songs not longing to be sung

Sweet sounds from your tender love...