I Owe It To You

I owe it to you If I stand ten feet tall On your platform of love If I open my eyes wide when I see you If I am always smiling bright If I display Herculean strength Never spent If each day I rise Jubilant, expectant, hopfeul If all my fears and doubts Have been erased If my heart Zumba dances Yoga stretches, Pilates pulses From your love's pasture It has grazed Filled with organic goodness Many many are amazed If I, once again, am filled With youthful idealism Self-belief bordering on arrogance Walking barefoot on Nike air No callouses, no bruises Moon-walking over life's obstacles Waving at the haters with a gloved hand My love for you knows no bounds My heart is yours, you own it Take the compliment poupée You deserve it