I'll be the rain and play in your hair;
I'll be the chill that you breathe in the air.
I'll be the sunshine that taps your cheek;
I'll be the moonlight, and the stars you seek.
I'll be the songs that you play in your heart,
I'll be the end, all that's between, the start.
I'll be the blade that you cut with to bleed;
I'll be the potions that you heal with and need.
I'll be the paradise where you can dream;
I'll be the battlefield for you to fight and win.
I'll be the silence hovering upon your life;
I'll be the words that end you strife.
I'll be the smile that plays across your lips;
And I'll be your colored umbrella in the rainy street.
I'll be the sparkle in your deepest eyes;
I'll be the agony of your pain and lies.
I'll be the wings with which you shall fly;
I'll be the blue of your seas and skies.
I'll be your joy, and I'll be your pain;
If you're lost, I'll be your map in the unknown lane...