To hold what's mine.

Time may hold is in a promise of love, where distance seeks no gain
But to form a bonded union, where tears shall never reign,

My heart lays down upon his shoulders,  a man whom holds it in good faith, and gentle as a flower grows, nurturing well, it's safe,

He tends to my affections with desires from the heart, a beautiful soul connection, to never be torn apart, 

his tender hands may hold mine in a passionate and full embrace ,
And when we come together for love we may difine what's grace

For he is beauty bound by light 
And no Darkness finds us within fears, nor should we break apart, but to love for all our years.