There she is,
to what do I owe the pleasure
I've crossed the t's
yet to find a treasure
I've traveled through my brain
lost in the end
where do I begin
is it left
is it right
what ever I look for
why can't I seek it
is it lost
does it want to be found
will the world move on with them together
if it doesn't does that discredit his effort
no
no it does not
he lives for her breath
he seeks for her beat
where the rhythm is
surely life is to follow
they flow together
not knowing the consequences
proceeding forward
till the day their love cannot last anymore
be the day
that life does not form for his soul anymore