If I could paint a picture for you, I would paint it only in shades of ocean blue.
If I could sing a song for you, I would sing it only in lulting, hushed tones.
If I could take your hand and bring you anywhere, I would take your hand and bring you here.
If I could write a story for you, I would write it only in the language of hope.
If I could close my eyes and see anything, I would see you standing in front of me.
If I could know anything for you, I would know only what you need to share.
If I could be anything to you, I would be only a refuge and a safe place.
If I could carve a tree for you, I would carve it only in the shape of a diamond.
If I could do all of these things, I would do all of them only for you.
Only for you.
If I could learn anything from you, I would learn you only from the inside out.
And with the knowledge I would gain, I would give my only world to wrap around only you.
And these are the thoughts that play here at the water's edge.
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