...The things I want to do...

I want to use my words, to wipe away your tears.
I want to use my arms, give you a warm welcome.
I want to use my hands, to touch your hair.
I want to see you smile, until cannot see your eyes.
I want to pluck the moon, and hang it on your room.
I want to write your name in the sky, and let the wind blew it to your sight.
I want to passion you, were you been passionate too.