Keeper of Sanity
Butterflies inside me always strong and bold
Sparkling eyes that seem to pierce through me
Her spirit is like a swallow at dawn, young and free
And her hair is more precious than gold.
My dreams are haunted with her soul
Her smiles and laughters are poison to my mind
If I only saw her exterior, I'd consider myself blind
But I can see her entirity, I see her as a whole.
She turns the dark into light
My sorrow into a profound felicity
Without her would reveal my blood's toxicity
I thank the lord for her every night.
In her absence, my life means nothing
But she has given me a reason
To go through the four seasons
A truly beautiful soul, it's impossible to be bluffing.
She's the most marvelous human being
Much so that if I were without her
My thoughts would become a blur
It would be a dream that would leave me screaming.
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