To my love,  Will you be my north star and my will to fight? The one who will hold me throughout the night. My muse and inspiration For thousands of generations Until we’re old and gray With nothing but ourselves to entertain.  I want to wake up and see your smile. And travel with you across a million miles. ...

What are your hands really for? What are a pair of hands true purpose? My hands are there to hold you at your weakest; to hold you at your strongest. Turn my palms into cups so that they catch the tears you shed.    My fingers will act as ties to keep you from going ...