For You

I can not be what you desire,
The perfection that you lust.
But for thy radiant beauty,
I will do what I must.

The life you wish I can not give
The ideal of glory and dreams.

But for you I give all I have,
Which may be more than it seems.

To you I offer a warm embrace,
A shoulder to cry on in need.
And when the storm of life arrives,
For you my heart will bleed.

So with these words I ask of you,

To consider what I have to give.

For through all pain and happiness,

In bliss we shall live.