Who is this person next to me?
What is this love He radiates?
Why is He whispering Blessings to me?
What is this bond between us?
How does He know what I love, fear and need?
How can He be anywhere I go?
How can I hear Him inside not through my ears?
And what is He waiting for when He look at me?
How long has He been trying to tell something,
something I still do not understand?
He is leaving and I follow.
I follow Him, across the lands,
hills and mountains, highs and lows.
One day we will arrive Home.