I’m yours

You have my every thing,

every single penny in my bank account,

every single clothes in my wardrobe.

You want me smile;

I will not look sad.

You want me to walk straight;

I will not turn left.

Nothing I’m afraid,

when you stand next to me;

I afraid of everything,

when you’re no around.

All in all,

because,

I’m yours.

I follow you,

where you go,

because,

I’m yours.

May,

your preparation of test,

is going smooth.

May,

you’re happy,

you’re blessed,

every minute.

p/s:

After listening to “I’m yours”, then I wrote down this poem. Yup, I belong to her!