Will you can be the one I run to?
The one with my bottle in hand?
The one to walk me to my bed,
and the one to help me stand?
Will you be the smile on my face?
The one who says good morning?
The one I sleep with at night,
and the one I cuddle adoring?
Will you be the butterflies you give me?
The one who holds me tight?
The one I couldn't be without,
and the one to treat me right?
Will you be my lover?
The one I'll always need?
The one I'd do it all for,
and the one I'll always keep?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem