Reaching you

I’d sail across the seas and the oceans of blue

Climb mountains, trek deserts if you wished me to

Walk barefoot on broken glass or across hot coals

Travel naked from the North to the South Pole

Run through jungles and swamps just to get to you

There’s nothing at all that I wouldn’t do

Fight tigers and bears, wrestle a porcupine

No weapons I’ll need just these hands of mine

No armies will stop me from my attempt to woo

No borders will confine me from reaching you

I’ll ride a meteor and planet hop through outer space                                           

Navigate galaxies and beyond just to see your face


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