A MOOD OF LOVE
 

My sweet love so far away,
across many miles,
my love is on its way,
to your heart and your smiles...

Oh tender is the feeling,
I get from talking to you,
and lonely is the mood,
when the talking is through..

you make life so alive,
just by being there,
and the love you have,
I want so much to share...

be it now, be it later,
I will indeed wait and wait,
for my heart knows that you,
have us trapped in your fate...

lonely sound of the wind,
whistling through the night,
reminding me that you're not here,
so things aren't really right....

days continue to come and go,
speeding by at an alarming pace,
and all that I really want,
is you my love, face to face...

©Written by: Ed Kassirer
December 1, 1998