I know just what I'd do,
I'd arrange them on a paper,
And sing them back to you.
If I could give you gifts of gold,
I'd have each one inscribed,
With a special memory,
That I hold, dear, inside.
I'd give you everything you'd want,
Or you could ever need,
But that would never measure,
All you've given me.
With honesty and faithfully
You are to me my dear
And when I look into your eyes,
My troubles disappear.
But, I am not rich,
Nor lucky enough to catch a star,
I can only give you one thing...
All that's in my heart.
This is something you'll never be without,
Whether you are near or far,
For it is a simple but precious gift.
My heart is where you are.
~ Paul D. Medway~
For it was not into my ear you whispered but into my heart.
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