Show me your heart,
And I'll show you a work of art
I'll make it grand
I'll make it with allure
I'll make it to withstand
Even time and the impure
Give me that pen,
I'll make the horizons broaden
I'll let you see
The wonders of the universe
I'll show you that you're not just any
For you are a blessing, not a curse
How about just a smile,
And I'll walk with you down the aisle
We'll write of our adventures quaintly,
Be it with pens or pencils
Even with the most unlikely
of writing utensils