As long as I breathe, I will call you my everything.
As long as I am sincere, I will feel that you are around me. I will come to ask you about anything and offer my love to you at any time.
As long as I have one breath left, I will hide you forever.
Your will will be fulfilled in my life as long as there is a small piece of the fetter that binds me to your will - and that fetter is your love.
Rabindranath Tagore's Gitanjali Chapter 34