For his love, I’d do anything.

     I’d block the sun that dared to burn.

     I’d cross the deserts to find a drop of water.

     I’d run the reds if he were waiting.

          I’d climb to the top to touch the clouds.

          I’d beat the undertow to reach the shore.

          I’d stumble and fall if he were blue.

                I’d cross the line into unknown territory.

                I’d steal time and make it last forever.

                I’d fight the world if he were to want.

For his love, I won’t make a move until he asks.