If you only would grasp
How much of you is in my heart
Would you run
Would you stay
When the thoughts are wonderfully crippling
When mere memories create solitude and warmth
What is home but this
Words cannot explain this bliss
If you only would grasp
How much of you is in my heart
Not little
Not enough
Never enough of a sun burning bright
Nothing can compare
No one is this beautiful and not aware
Neither stars nor gods
If you only would grasp
How much of you is in my heart
