A poem of wishes...of hope...of asking to just, be. |
| Be my person Be the one I run to when my world collapses around me The one I think of first when goodness has found me Be my person The one to understand the craziness that fills me But stays around knowing that there's more that defines me Traversing the ups and downs, knowing that what we have is built to last My person And I'll be yours Spending my life ensuring that what is ours is whole Showing our children a sight to behold Knowing a person can be theirs alone Be my person and I'll be yours... |