Standing on the cliff of dreams,
I fold my hand, as my eyes shine
As if your fingers are entwined in mine,
I whisper your name almost like a prayer.
My cheeks glow in a warm debonair;
I wish upon the falling stars,
Offering myself with all my scars;
That you be mine as I am yours,
See my world as it endures;
Believe the love that I can give,
Hold my hand, and happily live
Give me your flaws, and let love be,
Taking the leap of faith for me.
~ Suranya