Be by my side,
In every changes of tide.
Come with me,
We could survive the night,
With laughs and tears,
Of our distinctive minds,
Sharing our thoughts,
Spreading the canvas out,
Professionally.
I like the words
In your poems,
As much as I like,
The thought of you in my mind.
Alright, alright,
Thankfully it is the endpoint,
And I'm sure volition and desirelessness will collide.