frustration came over me
it said hello but not goodbye
frustration screamed almost afraid
afraid i'd run and leave it lonesome at my door
frustration smiled so warmly too
embrassing me and not letting go
frustrations near in every moment
frustration has become my shadow
he did not come
my savior
he did not come
my melody
he did not come
my healing spring
he did not come
my warm sweet love
he left me there
frustration grew
no longer my shadow
frustration was me

frustration screamed
being ripped away
i screamed in relief he came
frustration fought
but was pulled apart
i fought and won
my warm sweet love had come
he did come
with his smooth hands
he did come
with his sweet silver chuckle
he did come
with his healing spring
he did come
my warm sweet love
he did come
with his embrassing arms

frustration lost
but i had won
a lottery
the pot of gold
i had won
this miracle
i had won you
and noone else
I WON
i have you
~my warm sweet love ~