as far as winds can carry
as high as fancy can hover
I forged for you
the silken strands of joy

as wide as Friday’s can stretch
as long as moonlit sky’s can linger
to caress and behold
to simmer and smoulder

as ahead as mind wills to glimpse
as back as images rush to pause
holding moment ajar
I let the now’s rejuvenate

as close as hearts cry to gather
as lilting as breaths cling to whisper
to draw-in as one
to throb as one

as deep as scars could tether
as bumpy as rides could waver
I stay awake for us
to usher the morning anew

as true as words can express
as wild as feelings can dance
I rest my case now
to sail into thee