I wanna be the last sight that enters your eyes
before you run free in the plains of dreamland each night.
I wanna hold you close,
close enough to feel my warmth,
close enough to hear my heart beats,
to know the very reason it is beating for
that you are the one
who can makes it race,
who can makes it skip,
who can makes it love.
I wanna hold your hands in mine,
to feel it roughness,
to know its purposes
that it was made only
to shield and shelter you from
the torrid storms raging outside,
to protect and keep you safe from harm,
to guide you through your dark times.
I wanna be there when the sun shines upon your face
and waking you up from your sweet slumber.
I wanna be by yourself
for no other place on earth makes me feel
so loved and so happy
Would you give me a chance to do so?
Sunday, 14 September 2008
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