If the heart could falter,
mine's forged in steel.
Loving you through the pain and joys,
showing you how I feel.

I'm naught but a poet,
with a pen and a soul.
Doting on you with sweet ballades: I love you, my dearest love.

Love is a bottomless well,
and my feet could never,
touch the ground.
A boundless cascade,
for a hopeless romantic,
with a love profound.

I'm not done loving you,
there are unfinished verses in my song.
The lyrics may change,
but the melodies...