The kiss

The beauty I can see in you it's coming from the eyes and body,
But, above all, it's coming from the soul!
And even now, as I imagine you in front of me
My wish goes far beyond the body
And it's your soul that I would like to see.

And as the spirit is eternal and immemorial as the love you see,
My heart can only tell a story as it now waits in misery.
It's a great thought that my heart's sharing
And more then that, it is a will,
It is a will so strong indeed; it is a will that goes beyond the distance
And reaches you wherever you may be.

There are no words for what I'm saying
But how could I now find expression
If not in thoughts, in gestures or in a kiss,
Cause I'm perceiving also the desire
As it is coming day by day.

Your simple presence somewhere further
It makes the wait so sweet,
For happy is the one who stands
And waits the kiss in misery.