If your tears are gold, I rather let you cry everyday
Because I am hankering to see what it will exhale.
If your smile shines my bedroom so bright,
I will try by all means to keep you smiling.
If your presence in kitchen brings aroma,
I will make sure that you stay in kitchen
As long as there is beautiful smell.
If you fall onto your knees,
I will kneel to you back.
If you ever fall,
I won’t allow world to troll
But you never have to fall in my presence