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I never imagined that I'd reach a point like this,
Where I would believe in the word love again;
I can truly say that I've tried to fight what I miss,
Which is the feeling that I have for you within.

And willingly…

The opening of my eyes and mind have waxed,
And now I recognize that I can stand the rain;
This man became more laidback and relaxed,
Once I discerned a cease in my aches and pain.

And willingly,
I say I am ready to learn;
And willingly,
I say I give you my hand;
And willingly,
I say I fight for flames to burn;
And willingly,
I say I want to be your man.

I may be one rather young and ingenuous,
But I believe that I love you the way you want:
My work ethic and apprehension are stupendous,
Because I go the extra mile when others don't.

Nothing could make me believe otherwise,
Anticipating your call and the smile you have;
Keeping you satisfied shall be ultimate enterprise,
With the objective to see you happy and laugh.

And willingly,
I say I want to be with you;
And willingly,
I say I long to keep one as mine;
And willingly,
I say I can do what I have to;
And willingly,
I say I do not wish to waste time.

And willingly…

I give you all of me as an evolving man,
With trust to put my life in your hand.

And willingly…

I present myself as the man before you,
With the intent to please how I ought to.

And willingly…

I provide you with man bearing a heart
For a passion that burns to never part.

And willingly,
I come to you.