I think of you often you visit me in my sleep, and when i need and want someone, it's you that i must seek,
When your not here and I'm alone, i tremble where i stand, my thoughts they drift and make no sense, i need you to hold my hand,
I hunger what you offer me, my weakness needs your strength,
and if your not here to help face my fears, i stumble fall and break,
Though older that I've walked this land, and traversty been my friend, you've brought so much to me and stronger now i stand,
But to whimper for i offer you only weakness that i bring, the strength in depth i wish to give, comes only when we're bound,
For reasons that you carry on i offer you my soul, and to smile at you now and then, be gracious and be bold,
And you will have what you wish for greater love and peace to share,
and you will be carried in times that come, for all my pain you willingly shared.