Heal

For the path of yours, in which love exists, 

let me be that lane,

For the darkness of your soul, which supress you 

let me be the moon,

For the beating of your heart, which makes lub-dub sound

let be that voice,

For the hidden tears of yours, which you reflect in the rain,

let me be the shinning rainbow,

For the sonnet of yours, which you adore

let me be its rhyme,

For the language of your love, which you speak

let me be the word, 

Darling, 

you are love, and

let me be you 

to heal!