I’ll walk through the doors of customs and into his arms.
I’ll hold his hand from D.F. to Pachuca.
I’ll walk into our new house and finally see all that I have imagined.
I’ll settle in and make our home
I’ll fall asleep in his arms and roll over in the morning to find him next to me.
I’ll see him off to work and welcome him home.
I’ll start a new chapter in life, full of possibilities.