Will you be the ground I walk on
When the sun sets in the West?
When the travelers have set sail
And I’ve said goodbye to all the rest?
Will you be the one that holds me steady
When I’m tired of feeling strong,
When my independence cracks
And my desire for your love longs?
Will you be the leaf that nestles
As it falls at my feet?
The one that comes to life in me
And grows when it hears our hearts beat?
Will you be the man that saves me
When I’ve gone too far?
The one who requests me
In tune to the wayward stars?
Will you be the hand
That breaks my fall
When I’ve scraped my knees
And given it my all?
Will you be my muse
And inspire me within?
The one that treasures me
And knows me as your twin.
Will you be the moon
In my darkest nights,
The ones where I’ve lost my way
And where I’ve given up the fight?
Will you be the cool breeze
That saturates my breath
When all the rest have burnt me
And prepared me for my death?
Will you be the fire
That crackles in the cold?
The flames that grow and whistle
Through passions yet untold?
Will you be the iron horse
When the rest whittle to their bones?
The one that charges our energy
And reveals the love that’s shown?
Will you be the foundation
For dreams I’ve held so dear?
For a vibrant future
Where all I want is you to be near?
Will you be my mirror
When I’ve forgotten my reflection?
The one that sees you in me
And desires my affection.
Will you stay for a while
And not let go,
‘Til the last days on stage
As the curtains close the show?
Will you be my man
And stay until we part?
The one that sweeps me off my feet
And bestills this beating heart?
Will you be?