A new form of his
opened up to me,
And I went,
on to read it,
Each and every words,
That engraved on his golden heart.
I read them as,
If those words were mine,
And I got lost in those things.

I'll gently turn over,
Every page and explore you till,
There's nothing left.
And i'll read you
Again and again,
Every letter, every word,
Every story and every thing
Until i understand you.
Because your name is written,
On the page of my soul,
And everyone wants,
to know themselves.