My love, my heart, and also soul
Whose very presence makes me whole,
Will always be a shining light
Leading me on throughout the night.
Always able to fill the role.
If I a flag, you'd be my pole,
For a piece of fruit, be the bowl.
Were I a bird, you'd be my flight.
You complete me.
Under every bridge, a troll,
Demanding us a paltry toll,
And though he stands a tow'ring height,
Together we pay or we fight,
Knocking him down into his hole.
You complete me!
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