Our worlds so far apart,
This distance that divides,
This time I wish to quickly wind.
I sit in my couch to stare
Out across this beautiful Hobart,
But it's my memory of you that abides;
That has captivated my mind.
Maybe I am crazy,
That I should want to be with you;
Some might call it a fantasy,
That I so quickly should think ahead.
I know the future's hazy,
That we've just met each other too;
God decides what's to be,
And by His will we should be led.
But into my heart you're sinking,
I feel it as I pray;
My excitement goes through the ceiling,
Without a single ounce of shame.
I just can't stop myself from thinking
About you every single day;
Wondering if you're feeling
Any of the same.
THIS DISTANCE THAT DIVIDES
For Catherine Davies