I stumble through the darkness,
She wanders through the night,
We come upon each other on
The edge of truth and light
She reaches for me, trembling,
Her hand is warm and true:
And everything looks beautiful,
Because, my love,
It’s you
Other People's Feelings
I stumble through the darkness,
She wanders through the night,
We come upon each other on
The edge of truth and light
She reaches for me, trembling,
Her hand is warm and true:
And everything looks beautiful,
Because, my love,
It’s you
Beautiful writing.