If truly you are a huge great fan of mine,
Can I get a big YES—louder than time?
Not just a whisper in passing wind,
But a shout that shakes the sky from within.

You’ve seen my rise from silent ground,
When the world mocked every sound.
You stood there, through thick and thin,
Cheering louder than the doubt within.

When I stumbled, you didn’t flinch,
When I soared, you held no pinch.
You echoed dreams I barely voiced,
Made me feel like I had a choice.

You wore my words like battle paint,
Heard my flaws but called them faint.
You turned my chaos into a chant,
Made me believe in “yes, I can.”

So now I ask, with heart on sleeve,
If you still feel what we once believed—
That spark, that bond, the silent thread,
That pulled us forward when hope had fled.

If every step I’ve taken meant,
More than just a moment spent,
Then scream it loud—don’t second guess,
If truly you are a fan—then YES.

Let it echo past the moonlit dome,
Make these words feel like home.
This is more than just a line,
It’s a call—to yours and mine.

If truly you’re a huge great fan of mine,
Then don’t just whisper.
Can I get a BIG YES this time?