For I love thee

I would gaze upon your shadow
though it is but a shade of your perfection.
I would stare down any mirrored surface
to gain nothing more than your reflection.

For I love thee greater than the stars at night
love the heavens they hold,
greater than a summer's day
loves the sun, so brash and bold.

I would gladly be ill or in great peril
if you were but the cure or rescue.
I would die a thousand deaths
if you were Heaven's virtue.

For I love thee more than the dreams of sleep
love the closing of thine eyes,
more than the moon loves to wane
or the sun loves to rise.

But if I were to live without your love,
I know not what I would do.
I would not want to waste my soul
upon a life I felt untrue.

For I love thee without care
of anything or anyone at all.
Without care of where I land,
within your love I fall.

Canta para ella

Yo canto para mi amor. I sing for my love.
On stony steps of an ancient burrough, as she watches from above.
Mirame, mi amor. Watch me sing to thee.
Whilst these people all around observe this stolen scene.
A time from Romeo and Juliet, a moment Shakespeare longed for.
I am crazy for you, my love. Soy loco para ti, mi amor.
Tienes un amor para ti? Do you have a love for you?
Then remember this song to sing for love, a romantic moment for you two.
Canta para ella. Canta para tu amor. Sing for your love.
Canta para ella. Sing for her.

A Return to Pan

Those tender years of youth, lost in a storm cloud of soul,
Take me through the wonderment upon a memory of gold.
Leave me in the lion's den on a salty summer night.
Where hearts afire walk a wire as a firebird in flight.
Take happer thoughts to heart but live the life at hand.
Make a memory of tomorrow like flights in NeverLand.
A special touch of trust, lying in someone's arms.
A radio note- alive, afloat- sailing on music's charms.
An angry cat on a hot tin roof, an actress on fire and free.
Whose soul could send one caterwauling- that is how I'll be!
Star dust settled in the night's sky, a choral member of the band.
Like a feral flight of freedom with the youth of Peter Pan.
Like a gentle giant's journey through NeverNeverLand.