I wish it was you
To put my heart into,
To share the common space,
To walk with at one pace.
I could’ve sung all day,
Enjoyed the words you say,
Admired features of your face
Breathing in your scent of grace.
But do I have the right
To get close to your light,
To be trapped by your lure
And render my soul pure?
I can’t resist the draw
Of your gravitation law.
So there’s only one thing
That I ought to bring:
I will give you a place
To settle down your blaze,
So that you are free
To celebrate your glee.
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