Ever Grateful

Dreaming of wild flowers,
the speed of my heart slows down the hours,
making time seem endless in this perfect rain.
As each drop filled my face,
with an ice cold embrace,
I rest 'till our souls meet again.

Dreaming of a peaceful sea,
a peaceful sea that I long to be,
making life seem endless in this hellish storm.
As each wave pulls me closer,
to the reason I chose her,
was because my heart felt warm.

Dreaming of a familiar voice,
a voice that sings my only choice,
to be what I dream to be.
Start the symphony, hold my hand,
take me to the place,
I dream to be.

All I ask of you, is a simple thing.
All I ask of you is this chance,
to ask, for one last favour.
When you dream of wild flowers,
and you dream of the sea,
if you dream of my voice,
singing a desperate plea,
You'll know its my heart,
telling you to never forget me.