To understand your mind
and every thought of yours
gives me the kind
of strength to open doors
which hold behind
a love, a force.

To feel your touch
tracing on my skin
to feel your eyes watch
over me,
only then I truly begin
to live and to see.

To know your heart
and what makes it beat fast
or when it’s going slow,
to know what makes your soul dance
and your eyes glow;
to have a chance
to be your best,
to have a chance
to be your last.