Gentile winds come kiss my face
Cold air holds my breathe in place
I feel my blood begin to race
In my hands, I hold your heart
One mistake, it'd fall apart
Kindness is a forgotten art
I'll still remember to do my part
Lost in the crowd, I begin to doubt
Is my path the correct route?
Worry fades when I hear you shout
I turn around and you stand out
Pushing people, I call out your name
The smile I love is still the same
I'm so glad you finally came
Your presence shadows all my shame
And in my hands...
...your hearts beats fast...
I hope this moment...
...will always last...