Love in dreams

I find my happiness in loving you.
Though my love is not returned, I don't mind waiting.
The woods are a cathedral where I pray
For the beauty and grace that lie within my heart.
You hold me and we kiss, and yet not yet
Is there the unity that love must crave.
You want me, but not as I want you:
This truth is like a wreckage on my sea.
There's no one else I hunger for, nor touch
That makes me feel I must take off my skin;
And so I'll wait as years pile up like leaves,
And long with the lonely patience of the moon.

Although we have to be apart,
We'll always be together,
Close enough in mind and heart
To manage any weather. Reality is often bleak,
But love remains inside
A glass house on a mountain peak,
The wintry world beside. Love can build its own four walls
And heat its own small room.
Through icy winds and blinding squalls,
Love can be in bloom. Though continents drift far downstream
And mountains disappear,
And life dissolve into a dream,
Our love will still be here,
You'll turn, and I'll be here.