In whispers of affection, I shall reply,
Gently weaving verses to caress thy soul,
For in your words, a tender heart I spy,
A gentle spirit whose touch makes me whole.
Do you miss me on your way home,
Under the burning sky?
Does your heart whisper my name,
As the miles go by?
Do not let me go, I want to be here,
In your embrace, there’s nothing to fear,
Our love’s a flame, eternally aglow,
Promise me, do not let me go.