I will not say of your beauty


   I will not say of your beauty.


         I cannot give you the stars,

         or even say the sun will shine.

         And to say,

         all our days will be happy,

         I would be a fool.


         If of these you do not care,

         take my hand,

         and come with me.

         And I will show you all that I see,

         tell you all I feel,

         and give you my heart.

         And all I have will be yours.



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