With You

There're so many things I'd do
if they end in "with you".
Staring up at the star drenched sky,
backs to the earth, your hand in mine  
hurtling through space and time...
As long as I'm with you.  
 
Places I know, seen with eyes anew
when I see them with you.
The vast plains of prarie grasses,
thin air of high mountain passes,
hot sun reflected off sunglasses...
I'll show it all to you.  
 
Strange lands, fields of dew;
I'd travel anywhere with you.
Rocky craigs atop Patagonia
orange sand dunes of Mongolia,
ancient castles in Romania...
I'll see the world with you.  
 
Even when my world's askew,
I'm ok if I'm with you.
Hurricanes may make landfall,
our infrastructure far too small,
bombs drop that burn and maul...
I'll survive along with you.  
 
Lifes chaos and corkscrews
I'll field it all with you.
Governments under strain,
crops to dust with no rain,
minds bending to insane...
I'd take them on with you.
 
As long as I'm with you.