The strength that I try to gain......the knife I use to cut through all of this pain
Do I love her still and really that much.....at night I still dream of feeling her gentle touch
If we were destined to be.......and does time and patience still hold the key
In the darkness by the silver moon......the thoughts in my head of being together soon
As I kneel and wish upon a star......just know my sweet princess ....that if you need me I will never be far.