In All Your Glory.

Living with a silence of sound until I hear the soothing of your voice
Compliments have passed, you didn't hear me, I had no choice
Aside to which with no return has a valid honesty
Distinctive thought in your eyes means I want to hold you closely
Valiantly, I adore you with the relentless beating of my heart
In forgiving the world and the stage I stand on to play my part
The imagination appears to be only of you stood all alone to be mine
Oh, how and if I could only taste your lips to be sweeter than wine
That in a free fall from out of any existence of suffering
Gravitational love experiments take control and always sting
So to remain the way it is is a, therefore, God-given written story
That, at least, I get to sit back, relax and watch you in all your glory.