Tundra Ballet

Your so far away.
Yet your so close.
I need to feel you.
I need to trust you.

I want to say I love you.
I want to say so many things,
yet I can't really say them.
My love, i'll see you soon.

Trust me, this ballet of hatred,
will soon end.
Our Tundra of love and passion has only just begun.
Yet let's combine together.

The night is cool,
The night is calm,
While I'm in your arms.
Complete me and make me yours.

The night is still cool,
Yet now it's not so young.
My tears have dried.
But my love is in your palms.

I want to ask you to be mine.
To be free.
To be mine.
Like a bird on a tree, i'll give you liberty.

Let's end this.
For real this time.
This ballet of hatred.
But not the Tundra of our souls.

Complete me.
Make me yours.
And maybe we'll finally dance.
This Tundra Ballet.

For my beloved...