As soft as a cloud, as hard as a stone
Your heart is a place, that I call home
As quiet as a feather falling to the ground
As loud as my cry when you’re not around
My love will fill up all manner of space
All matter all molecule, all over the place
In every crevice
A river of gold
This fountain of solace
Will never run cold
So travel afar
And the further you roam
These invisible ties
will beckon you home.