If I could catch a million stars,
I know just what I'd do,
I'd arrange them on a paper,
And sing them back to you.
If I could give you gifts of gold,
I'd have each one inscribed,
With a special memory,
That I hold, dear, inside.
I'd give you everything you'd want,
Or you could ever need,
But that would never measure,
All you've given me.
With honesty and compassion,
You lend a tender ear.
And when I look into your eyes,
My troubles disappear.
But, I am not a rich man,
Nor lucky enough to catch a star,
I can only give you one thing...
All that's in my heart.
This is something you'll never be without,
Whether you are near or far,
For it is a simple but precious gift.
My love is where you are.
Author: Paul D. Medway
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