Many words were at my disposal As I recounted my proposal Not upon my bended knees But all it took was a sacred “please”
Flowery words could have flourished with my speech I could have said “remember how infatuated we were on that sun-bleached beach” There were words whirling inside my head Every syllable that soon might be said
I could have talked about a love so great which was ever ours A union that brought together two forces with fourfold powers I could have talked about the fact that we were a team And how it all started with one starry bright dream