Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
A twinkle perhaps
‘Cause your face shines bright to me
Listen to my heart and tell me what you hear
A drum perhaps
‘Cause it beats wildly whenever you’re near
Touch my hand and tell me what you feel
A gentle grip perhaps
‘Cause one day I may kneel
Take me by the hand, hold me by the heart
My love is abstract, you can call it art
Endless interpretations, where would you start?
Perhaps it’ll end with you in my arms
‘Cause I’d like a permanent home inside of your heart.