My dearest, as the world spins around us, my heart beats only for your return. Each day you are away, laboring to light the lives of others, I find myself drawn to this very spot, a beacon in the darkening afternoon, just for you.
My dearest, as the world spins around us, my heart beats only for your return. Each day you are away, laboring to light the lives of others, I find myself drawn to this very spot, a beacon in the darkening afternoon, just for you.