My love,
though you noticed me at my darkest hour
and made my light fly above,
I feel that there is something sour
inside my spirit dove.
You make me smile, you make me laugh
You even make me sigh
When you twirl your false mustache, and prance around your staff
I fall down and I cry
I love you through a rainy day
or through darkened stars
I'd like to lay
down by the bay
and try to glance at mars
With you at my side
and with your hand intertwined
inside my cradeled soul
I can accomplish anything
For no longer am I trapped in a fish bowl
You gave me the power to let my true self finally be seen
and now I know
forevermore
I am yours to keep.
