Awakened from your sleep, my hand wipes clean your eyes,         
 brushing your sweet cheek and smiling with your rise.
The sun's rays hit your face, drying your dazed cries.
A shiver down your spine, the electric currents thrive
livened by the spark, of self worth's own reprise.
Slowly you now stir, shy to think you wear,
threads of embarrassment, pearls of despair.
Those are simply memories, now breathe the fresh new air.
Fill your lungs with wishful hope, gentle love, and tender care.
As you sit up in bed, I kneel by your side.
Hello my name is life and my heart is open wide.
Stray from me if you will, but hear my plead first and...
If you must forego my offer, I'll still help you when I can.
I beg again to hear my plea, from far across the land,
once again my name is life, and I am asking for your hand.