Whether my love comes today, or tonight,
I am ready for it, as ever and ready to fight,
This time I'll hang on and not letting it go,
If that means, I have to give my soul, let it be so,
Too many years I've waited and stayed quiet,
Never got the nerve to get up and create a racket,
But now I know that my life is not going back,
No reverse gear in this destination's chariot,
So I succumb to my passion and obsession for love,
Till my last breath I breathe, I shall search for it above and beneath,
For the lord has made my soul mate but misplaced her somehow, somewhere,
The only guarantee I have is that she is out there somewhere,
At this moment she is sleeping or talking to a friend,
The moments she has cried, wish I was there to console her,
But she will just have to wait a little longer, till I get to hold her,
She thinks of the one too, I can sense her beat,
She may very well be standing fifty feet from me,
As long as she hangs on and not let her dream surrender,
I don't know how long it will take, but I'll find her.
