What does Ice think about Cold?
Or Glass think of the Sand?
How do Rivers see the Rain?
And Islands view their Land?

What does the Tide think of the Moon?
Or Surf think of the Shore?
How does Music feel of Sound?
And Iron look upon Ore?

Until I know these things, dearheart,
I dont know what I'll do
, For I'll be at a loss of words
to describe my Love for You..