You.

With just the gentle melody of your voice,
my worries are frightened by a prodigious beauty, and that's you. You break the chains around my heart that keep me so in the dark, but with you, I am free.
Free from the pain and frivolous terrors that destruct my mind.
If I could compare how much I loved you,
possibly measure the crippling weight of amicable admiration I have for you,
I could tell you my love for you will last until the very last star in the sky burns out;
until the last grain of sand on the shore is washed away.
But even still, you would hold my heart.
With you here, with me now, and as long as you will stay, together we will sway in a marvelous symphony composed by the hum of two hearts.