My head keeps turning in circles.
The sweet agony of wanting you.
Keeps me awake at night.
Your faded black jeans and leather shoes
Do the walk of the rare African felines.
The cherry blossom tree will be in bloom soon.
And the sweet cherries will dance in tune
With the captivating sounds of your melodies.
The seven continents will be divided more than ever
All that I can hope for is you and I to come together.
We will travel to the West where the waves are high.
Swim long rivers, climb mountains and watch the eagles fly.
Pyramids, Coliseums, Castles and Tombs.
We will meditate in the temples of the Kathmandu.
Kings, Queens, Pharaohs and Gods to name a few.
In the historic East we will discover what they knew.
We will head out with direction North. Befriends with the cold.
Freeze with the icebergs, move to an igloo. Tell the untold.
Make fire with our bodies to keep us warm.
Follow no rules, break free from the norm.
Finally we’ll go back home, to the vast and rich land of the South.
Discover the lost jungles of the Amazon and go through the unknown paths.
We will jump with euphoria from the waterfalls of Iguazu and take long river baths.
High on you.
I will take you to my places and you will take me to yours.
Eager to discover the unknown
This is all I want and beyond.
A voyage with your feline walk.
As long as your faded black jeans and leather shoes,
walk by my side on this crazy long road.
