Like the sun, both fierce and bright,
I gaze at you until I lose my sight,
Fading as the day into night,
Yet in your arms, I find my light.
For love, though blind you give me sight,
I hold you near, in you I find the strength to conquer fear. Unskilled in life I stumble through, But in your heart I find what’s true.
Though I lack the skill to get things right.
My love for its blind, I love you still, for you love is what gives me sight. You who give my hearts its will. I fear the day when your lungs go still. Like a mother’s love it has no yield.

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