The more miles I roam away from you,
the more I see you in every woman's smile.
Even though I try not to seek you.
I find you everywhere I go.

I wouldn't give you the moon.
If I did, I'd be your hero.
And a hero I am not.
Hero's fear nothing.
And I fear plenty.
Men are entitled men through character.
To what glory shall powers be, when a man can not "describe thee to a summers day?"
I choose your smile, instead of your awe.