My heart within me is still
Growing fonder and fonder
With her feverish embraces
Amidst the slightest touches
Every single one of them is divine
She is all the colours in one at full brightness
Surpassing all men, in hearts, and in splendour.

The song I undoubtedly sang so well
But only as friendly it could suffice
I grasped on to my feelings for so long
My tender fingers could hold on no more
Nevertheless, a glimmer of hope I felt in her words
May God love me enough
That my feelings not deceive me
That my only hope, fade not, from view.

We are too young in time
For the feelings that arrest our hearts
These hearts that may have hitherto been shattered
We have felt pain man knows not of
Nothing is altogether new
With time being most ardently kind to us
Going ever so very slowly
We will be healed of our wounds
The sun, to our faces, will shine once again.


Hand in hand on a perfect evening stroll
Heaven and earth reclining into the background
Our mouths saying few
Our hearts saying all
Maybe she will be mine and I be hers
However obvious about my feelings I may be
Maybe a friendly song will forever be heard
My heart will still go on nonetheless
Knowing well I played a part in the story still
We can reach that famous happy end.
We can, in our hearts, rewrite the stars.