For Getting You To Me

I'll fall on your hair

Being a fountain

Will be tied being a rose

In your hairstyle

I’ll make colorful being antimony

At your eyelids

Being a creeper of love

I’ll hold your courtyard of heart 

You’ll be designed

By the sandal of my breath

I’ll be shining like a rising Sun

Being a dot in the middle

Of your forehead

I want to be yours

Sitting on the boat of dream

Wish to see the whole world

In the midst of you

Offering my spirit to you, I pray

For getting you to me 

Births and rebirths