My mind continually projects the moment you uttered the words.
My soul is fired up when your voice echoes
In the distant backstage of my mind.
At dawn they give me a reason to go along with the grind.
Whilst I am in this distant land,
They draw me closer to home.
Therefore, I will hold on to the hope that
I will hear the melodious voice again.
Although we are far apart,
I no longer feel separated from you,
Your words ignited the assurance,
That there’s a tomorrow to live today for.
Will I ever hear you say “I love you” again?
These are the words that matter me.