The air is filled with promises
Sweet love, tender, heartfelt
Desire, strong, real, fire
Who am I to resist?
The vision of you
A force stronger than time
heartbeat, soulbeat, so sweet
The pull of destiny, true
Caught in it's web
Don't want to resist
Let go of that wheel for good
Follow the tide, don't run
Yours forever, no doubt
I can truthfully say that I made some promises, very few, that I didn't keep. It helps from having regrets for things undone.
Ron