A love I perceive that I hope you grasp,
was sent charily from me to you.
I'll comb for your voice in every rasp,
and be pleased to watch even though I know it'll never be true.
Indeed you will ne'er understand,
but I'll scribble your name in a lingo I know.
Wherever I'll go I vow to sing your song with grand,
and learn to let go but never forget thou.
