Petur

The blood that pumps my heart, that makes me feel, that helps me breathe, is you.
The sun that shines, that warms my skin, that settles my mood, thats you.
The wind that tickles, that breezes through my hair...you.
The tenderness of a warm hug, that soothes a lonely soul, thats you.
The light in the dark, that pierces through a shaded tunnel, an exasperated life... you.
The strong prince, that rescues the distressed, the hero, is you.
The calm, after a storm, a disaster, is you.
The relief, after a calamity, a struggled battle, thats you.
The excitement, from anticipation, the big surprise...you