When I'm sick
and it snows, yet it's April
you come to me
with your warm hands
and you hold my hands
and you look in my eyes
and a deep understanding grows between us
the bound that only exists out of your mind
when I make you mad
you say nothing
you taught me the being big
cause you are big
you say nothing of what you did for me
you are big
and your love is unconditional
because in the growth of that deep understanding you were awake!
and I let you feel the real me
and that's your unconditional love.

you taught me to be big
and taught me to be perfect
and look for a perfect
for the one perfect man for me
the one who's big
who's kind
who's full of love
when every one's a stranger

the perfect man
who is big
the one who travels not a length of a small highway,
not a whole continent
but a whole world
to come to me,
only if he feels that I want him to!

the one who exists,
and I know with all the cells in my body,
and I never lose faith in his existence by seeing this cruelty

He exists for me
and I'll find him
if he didn't find me until then...