I love my country dearly,
I celebrate it yearly...

These words I'm writing are streaming straight...
Right through my fingers for you to read then rip...

There is something,
I must confess...

All these thoughts I put to paper,
Stream from my heart to my hand...

I remember meeting;
Hands shaking, heart beating...

Sometimes, I will admit, I think you're sort of...
But all-in-all you're good, a genuine good-doer...

Seeing you look at me with those beautiful eyes,
Hearing you talking and your sarcastic sighs...

Even with everything we've been through,
All the shit and the tears...

I know that,
I always tell you to be stronger...

Like 'Pay It Forward', you can change everything,
Like the chaos theory, be the butterfly wings...

So I'm at this party,
Chillin' with my friends...

I love you babe,
So, so much...