I love you with unbridaled passion

Adore you in a godly fashion

But you cannot speak, bound up in fear

Of rejection and that you revere

Me, even though so far away

Yet round the corner, dear!

Sweep away your craven fright

Lift me up as you might

I wait for you, you must respond

For I will not with you correspond

Until you face yourself and who you are

Under the dim light of the falling star.