I’d capture the wind And bring you its song. But the breeze slips through my fingers, It’s where it belongs. I’d paint the sky But the colors would fade After a while. I’d weave a tale Of dreams and delight, But stories are whispers Lost in the night. So I give you my soul, In Whispers, in deeds, In the quiet moments Where love truly leads. For the heart knows no bounds, No lock, no key, It’s yours, ever after, For all eternity.