A Place I Long To Be
My tears seem to stream down my face,
As I sit here in this lonesome place.
I hope and pray for a sign from fate,
Before this loneliness makes my heart break.
Caring arms are what I yearn,
To wash away this lifeís terrible form,
And take me to a place for which I wish.
A place where my heart and soul are in peaceful bliss,
Where love is true, where it prospers and thrives,
Where the heart stays true and cannot lie.
In your arms where Iím safe and free,
Thatís a place I long to be...