You are like sky I am like land.
You bare so much pain as sun and moon.

Oh how I wish to take them off from you.

You have so many stars on your back which are the scars of your past.

Oh how I wish to heal them all.

I wait for you to tell me about everything you have been go through willing to be a shoulder when you cry.

Which you lean on to when you rain your heart out.

And I bare it all with love and affection. That moves my trees of faith with the wind of your pain.