I’m movin’ through that courage-space,
the being of love is everywhere.
Nearer you draw to me with eyes
like honey and like candle-light
warm with love, nchanting deep –
of all the dreams the sweetest dream
the one that’s comin’ to be real.
And gentle I feel you near
feel your heartbeat, feel the breeze
of the nightwind’s fairy-light,
whisperin’ magic of love’s might.
And I touch you then, touch your soft skin
and melodies from far capture my heart,
mysteries of stars revealin’ who you are.
It’s all unending, it always begins,
the love, the wonder, the mighty thing.
It’s always complete, needs to change.
It moves everything yet stays the same.
I touch it baby when I touch your soft skin.
And all your dreams are real to me
and you move infinity.