In the midst of the night,
he looks to the sealing,
he wonder what can i do,
about one's heart hurting,
that needs healing,
he thinks about a girl in trouble,
trying to escape,
but the evil of life,
chase and catch, with one helpless,
he thinks about the night,
and how cold it is,
never giving one to hold him,
so therefore,
one to hold someone needing,
he must be,
what a silly one,
what can he do,
for the world with its troubles,
what man can stand,
and slew all evil that hurts,
what can he do,
but he grows,
and knows the pain of the world,
wanting to go,
and enter a girls dream,
and tell,
all will be fine,
you needed me,
i am here,
never worry,
my dear,
my gentle arms are strong,
and knowing,
and consciously hurting,
you wish someone would be there,
i here,
don't fear or loose hope anymore,
for one who loves and protects is here,
