REALITY

I’ve read of fairies in storybooks.
I’ve dreamt of angels in fantasies.
But do they exist in reality?
Have you ever found one in your life?

How many lucky people are there?
People who find someone they always wanted?
Very rarely you find a lucky person.
I’m thankful that I’m one of them.

In a bleak and lonely world,
Where people trudge on alone,
And no one there to comfort them.
And no one there to ease their pain.

I’m a lucky man in an unlucky world.
I’ve got someone to hold my hand.
And its a comfort to know always
That I can share my joy and pain.

Who else could say what I’m thinking always?
Who else could rejoice in my joy?
And feel my pain more than myself?
Who else could be so proud of me?

For someone, a misfit in this crazy world,
Devoid of love, and so full of hatred,
A world full of people who do not care,
Its the speck of light through dark clouds.

I will be there for you always...
I could die to see you smile...
I know I can trust you always...
For I know that you feel the same...

May I not breathe the day I hurt you...
May I die the day I forget you...
May I perish the day I’m not beside you...
May my heart stop beating when I don’t love you...