Darling, If words could display the extent of my love, I would endeavour to persuade thee with words from Heaven above And if gestures were adept at proving my affections I would endeavour to convey them with my every action But alas words fail, and actions come to nought Inadequate a portraying what they ought So my love, if thou desirest to know The extent to which my love doth go Cast aside thy inhibitions and draw nigh into view And listen to my soul whisper, "I love you."