If You Ask Me
If you ask me, my sweet one, what the dawn reveals,
It’s the spark in your eyes and the warmth in your smile,
Every morning a promise, each moment surreal,
Every heartbeat a treasure, each step worth the while.
If you ask me, my dear, what this fresh breeze conveys,
As it dances through trees in the soft morning light,
It’s the thrill of your laughter, the joy in your gaze,
That turns every shadow to pure, radiant night.
If you ask me, my heart, what these first moments mean,
When our paths have converged under fate’s gentle hand,
It’s the start of a story, in shades yet unseen,
With chapters of wonder in a bond newly penned.
If you ask me, my soul, why I cherish you so,
It’s the light in your eyes, and the promise they hold,
It’s the warmth of your heart, and the way that we grow,
In a world that’s now brighter, more vivid and bold.
If you ask me, my dear, why I feel such delight,
It’s the way our souls dance, in a seamless embrace,
How each moment with you feels so right,
Making memories, in this our shared space.
