I'm counting the years before i'll be found and never lost
Years, sweet years filled with sorrow and joy...maybe a drop of pain
I'm counting the months before i'll be home again...
Months, full months before i'll be feeling safe...myself
I'm counting the weeks before the winter of my soul we'll have passed away
The weeks remained before the spring will arrive into my heart for good...
I'm counting the days before you'll be calling me "MOM"
Days i keep you close to my heart, my precious baby...the light of my life
I'm counting the hours before i'll be touching your face again...and again
Hours of kissing your lippes, kissing your smile, kissing your eyes
My dear love, forever mine, forever young, always in love of love itself...
I'm counting the minutes, precious minutes of being me...
Minutes of painting my thoughts, of drawing my artistic minds
I'm always counting up...tic-tac!