If I wrote you love notes,
Scribed on withered autumn leaves,
With brilliant colours
Stolen from the rainbow,
And sent them to your doorstep,
By way of white doves…Would you too, fall in love with me then?
Just like I am, so much in love with you…
If I found the choicest words
And wrote you a love song,
Then called all the nightingales,
To compose a melody divine
And sang it to you, straight from the heart,
Under a cupola of dancing stars…
Would your heart too, beat just for me then?
Just like mine, beats solely for you…
If I painted, my endless love for you,
At the exact spot where,
The sunrays heave their last breath
So that, come eve, the skies would glow anew,
And proclaim to the universe,
Day after day, my love for you…Would you too then, want to spend your life with me?
Just like I wish to, spend the whole of mine with you…