You are night in the day of mine
You are lighthouse in the sea of mine
You are feet in the road of mine
You are heart in the soul of mine
You are earth in the moon of mine
You are star in the love of mine
You are wall in the room of mine
You are rock in the forest of mine
You are flower in the mountain of mine
You are turtle in the race of mine
You are cell in the body of mine
You are period in the poem of mine
You are chopstick in the finger of mine
You are window in the wall of mine
You are music in the score of mine
You are key in the piano of mine
You are freedom in the equality of mine
You are word in the book of mine
You are air in the world of mine
You are dawn in the cave of mine
You are ice in the freezer of mine
You are blossom in the winter of mine
You are ink in the pen of mine
You are shower in the baths of mine
You are blood in the body of mine

Because I am yours.