Don't ask for my hand, take my mind for a stroll. I'll use my hand to guide you to the highs only the heavens would know. Walk through the grass barefoot, don't stumble. A firm walk, yet gentle with a smile that is humble. Humble I am as you should be. Taking my hand resulted in you taking me, on this stroll where I gave you me. Spread like birds do when they dive in the breeze. Walk with my mind, jump with my heartbeat, dive into me.