Perhaps?

Maybe you will be man of my life
Hence I’ll be your pure inspiration.
Will you dare to share my drive
Burying all your old hesitations?

Will you run for me, fly for and capture?
Will you heal, when I’m down with a cold?
Will you glue all my tinies fractures?
I bet fortune will favor the bold.

If I’m down-pouring rain of the fate
You’re the pot filled with fertile soil.
I will water seeds, let germinate
So that sprouts will rise with a glow

I’ve met you no to insult your chest
With me you can remove your blinkers
And breath deeply with your widest breast
But don’t try to twist ‘round your finger

Life is real, obnoxious, unfair
But we can’t afford showing the weakness
Let’s get through it, not put on airs
And rely on each other to deepness

Be engrossed in me. I will be thankful.
Or elude like a blink of an eye
Hope, you’ll know me soulful, not dreadful
Maybe you will be man of my life?