Are you the one
who will hold my hand
who will be my lodestar
on the land
when all the lights have gone.
Are you the one
who will stand by me
through thick and thin
putting smiles and making things
painting rainbows in the sky
wiping tear-drops when I cry
sticking together like permanent glue
being oh-so true.
You must be the one
else i would never feel this way
when i loose myself in
your enchanting words, arms or eyes
your body's warmth
lighting up the fire of my desire
making hours whiz past
like seconds as time flies
Are you the one
whom I can really call my own
triumphantly feeling
that life’s battle
I have won.
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