Your love, if it were, my very own,
If I could win, your heart, as mine, to hold,
I would treasure it, like Midas did gold.
I would, cherish it, like a king, his throne.
I'd show you love, like you've never been shown.
Our love, it'd read, like a fairy tale told,
Ever new and it would never get old.
Itd be, the greatest love, that man has known,
And if you were mine, bliss, evr would abound,
Angels would sing, Choruses, for our love.
The stars, they would all, align, in the sky,
Because, with us, love, had, truly, been found,
And it, they would, simply, be in awe of.
All these things, we could make real, you and I.
