Your song,
Can you hear it?
Your eyes,
A sparkle.
The melody of a twinkling star.
Your smile,
A shine.
The lyric of a moonlit river.
Your hair,
A softness.
The whisper in the wind.
Your song,
Can you hear it?
Oh Chelsea, dear Chelsea, will I be able to make you mine? A rebirth of a heartbreak, is what this is.
