If I told you what I was to think,
Or if I was to ever put it down on ink.
Would you tell me what I wish to hear?
Or should I feel safe in blind fear.
How can I tell you I yearn for your love?
And that you were God's gift set from above.
What words can command you to love me,
Oh hon, when there is so much I wish you to see.
Our life is a venture on a way to an end,
For I have loved you even before we were friends.
Tell me do you feel the same pain and constant yearning from me,
Will you show pity for my longing plea?
I am a man that has one thing in mind for you,
Please grant me a love that together we shall make true.
