The warmth it courses through my veins
and there you are to ease my pains.
Summer symphonies fully in swing,
life in harmony, the Queen to my King.
But the sun she leaves us, cold and scared
and soon it feels she never cared.
Sadness taunts in its evil tongues
as dust and darkness lash at our lungs.
Yet to my side I look and see
you are still standing right by me.
My constant through the good and bad,
I hope you know I am truly glad.
The jar to capture love and hope
and shield to help my glass heart cope.
Please know it shall always be true
that I will do the same for you.