I am the her that is his muse
I am the her that makes him shine
I am the her that called to him
And caused the stars to realign
I am the her that is his breath
I am the her that is his smile
I am the her that made him see
Joy is not synonymous with guile
I am the her that fills his heart
I am the her that gives him life
I am the her that takes away
His suffering and strife
I am the her behind his words
I am the her that sees the man
I am the her that shows him how
The power of love is in our hands
Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 9:22 AM UTC
I am the her that is his muse
I am the her that makes him shine
I am the her that called to him
And caused the stars to realign
I am the her that is his breath
I am the her that is his smile
I am the her that made him see
Joy is not synonymous with guile
I am the her that fills his heart
I am the her that gives him life
I am the her that takes away
His suffering and strife
I am the her behind his words
I am the her that sees the man
I am the her that shows him how
The power of love is in our hands
