So I will rest and wait, and breathe life into you from afar.
I will breathe life into the spaces that hurt and the places you feel pain. I will do it from afar, so that you'll get the messages from the trees and me; swaying and rustling in the wind. You'll hear my love in the way river flows, and by watching the grass grow.
Slow down, to me.
Believe in me, I'm there.
I have not left you, yet.
I'm in the sounds of the thunder's electric rush, in another's touch. Even when I'm angry you'll know me there. I'm swinging by your side when you feel the most alive, I'm there when you go for a joy ride.
Believe in me, my love.
My kisses will be the dreams that brush against your cheeks, when your knees get weak. That's me there. Even in your sadness, you can feel me as the darkness that swallows you; the cries we share.
My embrace is in the sweetest things you taste. It's in all the things you waste.
I live in all the breaths you take.
I am with you, from afar.