The mystery of you clings to me,
I cannot seem to see you
and my heart yearns
and my soul turns to reach you.
Fingerprints and echoes of a love
beyond my small capability to know,
I hear your voice sometimes on the wind.
Before it fades, I finally understand my longing.
Can it be I miss what I have never known?
But this is deeper than a dream,
for my heart yearns
and my soul turns to reach you.
Oh heaven, an eternity, seems just out of reach,
But it is there I wish to be.
I need to have you
To more than this fleeting degree.
I know what you have seen,
and I see what you have done,
so my heart yearns,
and my soul turns to reach you.
