What is the ocean without the shore?
What is the day without the night?
What are the trees without the heavens to reach to?
What am I without you?

What is the sun without the rain?
Blues skies without the clouds?
Or bitter without the sweet?
Endless dreams without the dreamer?
No one to wake and live the dream…
No me without you.

But how untrue is this? For in reality, I am without you.
Every day I live in the realness that I may never see you again…
For tomorrow is not promised to anyone…
And dreams are often lies…
Made up of the mind
The mind of dreamers
Hoping and wishing
Instead of living in the reality of life…

Whatever that may be…
I would steal time just to be…
But oh how empty life would be
Without just a dream of thee…

It is what drives me to see another sunrise.
Feeling those ties that bind, between us.
Heaven bless the day when it is that…

Just US!