Looking at you from a distance
Is enough source of joy for me
Reading is a language of your silence
In enough literary masterpiece...
The sound of your laughter
Is enough harmony I can find
Wakening the slumbering spirit
Of my soul and my mind
And as I gaze at the stars
That gazes at the stars in me
I think of you today
The way you might be
Thinking of me...
It isn't what you think about
That bothers me when you write
But why you bother to think about
The thing you write about
It isn't absence that makes
The heart grow fonder
But the thought that the fonder it grows
It's better for the heart to be absent
I question the sincerity of your love
You love the sincerity of my question
Do you really love much
As you're giving
Or do you simply give much
Without really loving
Love proves itself out in action
Action proves itself out in love
But never lose because you need
But need because you love
Say only the words
That my heart understands
And understand ony the words
That my heart says
Words are not enough
To put my songs into rhyme
But rhymes are words enough
So you may read between the lines
Your love showed me
The beauty of this world
That I may show the world the beauty in me!
