Lend Me

Lend me your legs

For I can run faster

And be the first at

The arrival

Lend me your hands

For  we could built lands

Our life made of

a little river, some valleys,

A lot of trees, and a huge field

and many flowers

Mine hands can only rock your head against my chest

They can only rock your world,

And make you forget bad places

Lend me your eyes

To see how much you love me

I could give you all my tears

And discover the taste of my being

Lend me your smile

May I could find back mine

Which left me, to gnaw my nails

Lend me your ears

To feel the joy and

Make the pain go …

Mine only like the music that your voice is

Lend me your heart

For I could love me

And after all . . .  be yours

I’ll take yours, to love it

More than I could love mine

So I could be yours

And you could be mine

Give me all of you

I’ll do the same

We could be, we, one.