Often nights I just lay in my bed,
As each of my thoughts becomes a beat,
Until eventually they all link together into an enthralling, soothing rhythm
And that’s when your name makes its way through my mind in the sweetest symphony,
So calm and tranquil,
As if you were whisking me through the breath of life;
The lullaby of the cool rain hushes me to sleep.
And that’s when I can hear your guitar playing from heavens pearly gates,
The rain comes down harder in a torrent,
And I can feel your presence kissing my skin with every drop.