My heart cries out, "Perhaps she is the one!"
Sending me into a roller-coaster ride
Of emotions I must strive to hide,
Knowing this battle may never be won.
It burns me, it does, this beautiful Sun,
Her beams, Eros' arrows, they pierce my side
Her beams, her smiles, the tears that I've cried,
My heart, it cries out, "She must be the one!"
I hope beyond Hope, for Hope's lost before,
That someday, somehow, I'll hear you say "I do."
Until then though, only dreams I'll dream of you,
And into these words, my heart, I will pour,
But no more than that, till my dreams come true.