It is you,
the being I adore out of anything in this world,
thats the being that you are,
my deepest thoughts and illusions
within my mental mind,
thats the being that you are,
simply utter the actions one has to do
to relief your kind heart,
in a call my essence shall arrive,
it is you,
when the morning comes,
I begin to open my eyes,
first thought crossing path with my mind,
thats the being that you are,
what loneliness thirst
adoration has vast of,
thats the being that you are,
the only beautiful thought
my mind can portrait,
thats the being that you are,
what else might my mind can utter,
it might be possible
the wind can vanish my words,
the heart have different thoughts,
it feels the love,
as the love for his dear mother,
the time I share and the contact of the breeze,
thats the being that you are,
what the passionate beings
say to each other,
the inspiration and life,
it is I
the form handling its soul
for your hopes and dreams,
I rest within your side,
as your shadow,
I rest here sitting down for ever
till your heart is completely filled
with passion and love,
it is you
the inspiration and my adoration,
each minute life blesses me with,
thats the being that you are,
the being in a higher level of beauty
than any other form,
thats the being that you are