Desperate, to want, to have; what a heart needs to be. Desperately, to find, to know; how a soul needs to be. The days are uncertain, but that will never stop my heart, from being desperate. A heart can know breath, but how can a soul breathe; if a heart not desperately willing, to know breathless? Your love is the sun, the moon, the stars; forever. You are the winds, inside my sails. A soul sailing into forever, but You are the anchor… in the waves. When the water is calm, Your love is a river. But when my soul needed swept away, Your love became my ocean. In deeply, is not a heart hopeless; but a soul desperate, to go even deeper. Your heart, is the mountain I run into. To become a heart hidden, deep within the crevices of Your love. The fountain that will forever quench my soul, the love will never run dry. The song resounding within my heart, the melody that echoes throughout my soul. How can I ever be beside myself, when Your love will ever be. Ever before me, forever beside me, forever by my side. A heart desperately needy, is a soul dependent on Your presence. What good is it to have a soul, wanting to know breadth? Without being a heart, Desperately needing to explain; the length, the height, and the depth… therein?