when the first light of morning is touching the leaves and the dewdrops are sparkling like stars i feel the touch of a mild breeze caressing my skin as i m running to reach your strong arms what greater gift could i get to feel alive than the power of love in your eyes like a blooming rose in a barren place that must absorb the falling rain i am longing for your warm embrace on my way through the forest i can hear a soft voice but inside my heart it grows strong it tells me to follow so i don t hesitate it will lead me to where i belong what greater gift could i get to feel alive than the power of love in your eyes like a blooming rose in a barren place that must absorb the falling rain i am longing for your warm embrace