Could It Be?

Could it be that I once saw you
In a dream as old as time.
And could it be the arms holding you
Were really mine the whole time?

Could you have been my one and only
The reason I wake up each day.
The one person I've always needed
The one for whom I used to pray?

Could it be that I had found you
After looking my entire life.
Could it be that I promised
That one day you'd be my wife?

Could it be I still love you
And once again I'll find,
That you're not Just a memory
Only to be viewed in my mind?

Could it be, oh God, I pray
Just one thing I ask of you:
If you're out there waiting
You'll try to find me too?