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May I
May I be the person
who holds your hand everyday;
in the morning make some coffee with scrambled eggs,
delivered a hot plate to your bed,
cuts a flower and place it next to your head rest,
feed you as a small child,
open the curtains
for the rays of light
reflect your sweet angelic eyes,
similar to the sparkling images
of stars reflecting on water,
may I be the person who helps you get up,
wait for you outside,
then we begin to walk,
opens the doors as a true gentleman,
take you to anywhere you may want to go,
may I be the guide of your dreams,
show you the beautiful days of spring,
running around the green plains,
clear sky, clear mind,
fresh aroma within our nostrils,
for if you desired to rest,
my arms are set as a sweet bed,
let me hold you as the Aztec kind carried his queen,
may I hold your hand in the rain,
cover you with what ever I can,
toss my body in the puddles
for you not to get no dirty stains,
may I be the person who holds your hand,
as you take your path back home,
for I will walk miles and miles without fatigue,
for to me will be as a never ending dream,
may I be the one who sings to you in the night,
takes your sheets and cover you magnificent being,
close your windows and curtains
for the glows of the night,
will not bother you and hurt your eyes,
may I give you a kiss,
my lips touch your body,
for I have no negative intensions,
simply a kiss in your cheek,
may I be the person
who walks with you in your dreams,
good night my angel,
good night my life,
for I shall stay awake,
for my anxiety will not let me go to sleep,
waiting for the sunset to arrive,
and once again having your sight,
may I be the person
who once again walks with you every day of your life
