January

I want to breathe
I want to see
I want to know everything there is to know about you and the gentle way you're changing me
I want to dance
I want to sing
I want to bring a little bit of everything to a sick and dying world 'cuz I believe
I remember when we first did meet
Summer's day in January
Eighteen years went up in crying
You stood there in your silver lining
I'm enlightened
Somewhat frightened by your beauty
God it changed me
And the rain came down