Would you be mine?

Would you be mine?
If I called you my friend,
Would you be mine?
Until the very end.

Foxes have holes,
And the birds of the air have trees.
But me, where am I to sleep?

Would you be mine?
If I was a fool,
Would you be mine?
With no rules.

I am lonely,
Far away from home,
Yet am I to learn,
Of life’s concerns.

Would you be mine?
If I was poor,
Would you be mine?
My only dear.

Love is so beautiful,
But the pain endless,
I am thrown into it each day.

Would you be mine?
If I were a lover,
Would you be mine?
With thunder love showers.

Lost in your memories, I live
Gripping my low heart,
Into wild emotions.

Would you be mine?
When I am old,
Would you be mine?
When I am down and cold.

So beautifully the heaven’s awaken,
With rays of consuming light,
Hope to the hopeless and distressed.

Would you be mine?
If I lie,
Would you be mine?
Until I die.

Death is a lonely ranger,
Hunting down souls,
With dark ferociousness.

Would you be mine?
Even though I am weak,
Would you be mine?
Young and meek.

A youthful soul,
Never knows where to rest.
And my body is lost,
With a treasure map.

Would you be mine?
If I were to laugh,
Would you be mine?
With sadness I cry.

Life has shown me many paths,
But the one I seek,
Does not exist.

But I continue to ask,
With shattered hope,

Would you be mine?