Giving Myself

If I was asked to give up something of myself. I wouldn't know what to give.

My Eyes: To look deep into yours. To see the contents of your face. To gaze at your smile. To see your unforgetable figure.

My Ears: What is more blissfull then to hear your voice that comferts me. To hear your laugh that eases me, To hear you sing that melts me.

My Lips: If they day comes, our lips will meet, and I'll feel a happiness from my head to my feet. That is a day worth fighting for, as I long for it more and more.

My Hands: Made to bind with yours. the feeling makes my heart soar. For they were made not to forget. So they can lock, without regret.

My Arms: To be in you embrace, and see your smile creep unto your face. A dream I long to be, I will remember for all eternity.

My Legs: To stand next to you and be by your side. None of these feelings I can hide.

My Heart: Is already yours.