Turning Page

I've waited a hundred years
But I'd wait a million more for you
Nothing prepared me
for the privilege of being yours
If I had only felt the warmth
within your touch
If I had only seen
how you smile when you blush
Or how you curl your lip
when you concentrate enough
I would have known
what I was living for
What I've been living for
Your love is my turning page
Only the sweetest words remain
Every kiss is a cursive line
Every touch is
a redefining phrase
I surrender who I've been
for who you are
Nothing makes me stronger
than your fragile heart
If I had only felt
how it feels to be yours
I would have known
what I've been living for all along
What I've been living for
Were tethered
to the story we must tell
When I saw you well
I knew wed tell it well
With the whisper
we will tame the vicious scenes
Like a feather
bringing kingdoms to their knees