If I could say what's in my heart
or write it word for word;
You'd finally see just how and why
my mind is all a blur!

There's not a word been written down,
or one yet been defined;
That truly shows the love we have
or half what's on my mind!

In all the books that Webster wrote,
no meaning even close;
To once define what real love is,
so few will ever know!

It's far beyond just "one true love"
far past "my only girl";
It's nowhere near most any love
you'll find in this 'ole world!

If I could paint a picture now
describing what love is;
It'd be a perfect masterpiece
portraying when we kiss!

So much more than a perfect love,
so good it's near divine;
It's got to be from Heaven above,
this love of yours and mine!