I'm not sure if this is a dream come true
But I think I'm falling in love with you for the first time
I don't mind how many years I've taken notes of you trying to analyze, criticize and judge 'you' with fear of having a carbon copy of you
Blessed are the patient who bear the pain and carry the cross of you,
For your burden is light
And your cross is one which saves me from' false love.
I run, like sheep from wolves to find comfort in your embrace,
Because there's peace in every detail of your words
Sweet are the promises in your word that makes me look younger and stronger no matter how much I get weary you...