For you, I will myself to the toughest things apply,
For you make me so happy whenever you come by.
The kind of tears you make me cry
Are the kind that I never want to dry.
You make feel like I can fly,
You bring to life parts of me that were formerly gry,
Thanks to you, I can jump so high.
My o my,
Each time you are nearby,
There is no path I wouldn't ply,
Nothing I wouldn't sly,
No method I would not try
Just to catch a glimpse of you with my eye
And work towards winning you.
I'd feel very much out of use,
Like a life that is given maximum abuse
Whenever,for you, my time I do not get to use.
For you, I'd do myself so much bruise
That's the cruise.
Whenever I blow a fuse
Or have a grouse
You are like my happy house.
In this life that drowns so many-goose
You are, at staying alive, my muse.
I make no ruse
You are the vase, my heart does choose.
For you, I will get into any kind of trouble,
Would not mind that it does double,
For with you, of everything, I feel very able.
Amidst path untarred, I would my way to you, cobble
What's more? Without as much as a grumble.
For you, I would be a man so humble.
Yesterday, there were stuff I never thought I could perform
But once I met you, there was not one of that impression, you did not reform.
I would always bless the day I met your form,
For you moved me out of depression's dorm
Into a very beautiful norm.
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