Hospital

Run your hand down my cheek,
Blossom your soul into my heart,
Engrave your name forever dear,
And I'll just take the heat,

Answer my prayer love,
I'll stray not from the path you've granted,
I feel your delicate hands in my guitar-blistered fingers,
A hospital never looked so beautiful,

In the end you are silent,
Just a smile that brightened my day,
You've yet to give me an answer love,
But I can wait for you to be in better health,

Let me hold your hand a tad longer dear,
Let me enjoy at very least your presence,
Until another day perhaps,
Where I'll receive the answer in English rather than your body language,

Allow me to run my fingers through your hair,
And you give a slight giggle of playfulness,
I'll give you a small chuckle too,
I'll wait for you longer love,

I'll wait one thousand years…