Will You

Will you be my knight Riding with your sword raised high Will you be the key To unlock the chains that bound Will you be the moon In the dark and cloudless sky Will you be the stitches That mends this broken heart Will you be the glue That holds the pieces together Will you be the hammer To tear down the wall I built Will you be the hand That wipes the tears away Will you be the arms To carry me further when I can’t Will you be my shovel To dig up what’s been buried Will you be my match To light the flameless pilot Will you be my umbrella In the pouring rain Will you be my shelter In the midst of a hurricane Will you be my lighthouse To help guide me home Will you be my compass If I ever start to lose myself Will you be my life line When I’m drowning in the sea Will you be my air When I can’t catch my breath Will you be my rock If the waves start crashing in Will you be my ship To rescue me from this island Will you be my moon To glisten on the black waters Will you be my fire To warm me on the beach at night Will you be my sun Rising in the dawn of a new day