Bruwer Malan Freeway
I'm stuck here on the freeway
Traffic bad as hell and I miss your warm embrace
there's nothing on the radio
no-one in the car, just the promise of a long delay
The sun is disappearing
over the bend and the horizon sings a new song
The melody's familiar
sings into my soul and brings my heart right back to you
The moon is climbing higher
illuminate the sky, not a cloud in sight tonight
stars are winking at me
the traffic dissipates; now I'm speeding home to you
And I know when I arrive you'll be dressed and waiting
With the smell of cherry blossoms in your hair
And as I'm walking through the front door
and I see you standing there
I'll tell you, I've never loved you more than now
Bruwer Malan© 2009