You need not thank me for the rose bouquet,
‘Tis but a token of my dedication,
And all the songs of love I sing and play
Are but a hint of my appreciation.
After dancing a waltz, when I bow low
To kiss your hand and thank you for the joy,
I only seek to let my partner know,
That I’m an undeserving, grateful boy.
Though my full purpose and desire in being
Is to express my endless love for you,
Manifestations cannot display a feeling,
It is within the essence, that rings true.
I beg of you, look deep into my heart,
Without a stage I do not play a part.