A HAND I CAN'T REACH

I walk along the way you instructed me, But the way without you is so forlorn. I need to listen your voice, But I can't listen your voice. I dream whereas looking at the night sky, Toward the space where you exist. You're my perfect, my light, my everything But you do not exist. But I do not donate up trust Sometime in the not so distant future I will meet you, Until at that point, i will live imagining My dream for you'll never kick the bucket.