To my own be true,
I give you a kiss and my heart melts through. 

The touch of your skin, 

I would like to do it again

Because the spark I felt
Just makes me melt

To the very core 

That I will never seem like a bore. 


Although people come and go, 

That will never be so 

Of my relationship with you.

Because my heart is stuck to you like glue, 

And for you to separate our hearts, 

Would surely bring us apart.


So take my hand

And let us be oh so grand

That we shall prevail in all that is love

And sore high up in the air like a dove

For all to gaze upon and feel so free, 

Do we kiss and make us happy.