Chances

Won't the northern lights wish for a chance to hold your face and kiss your hand?

Won't I wish for a chance to hold your face and kiss your hand?

Won't the sea wish for a chance to be the depth of your eyes behind those glasses?

Won't I wish to be the cloud to see my reflection in your eyes?

Won't the reindeer too wish for a chance to meet eyes with you?

Though I can't reach your height, I sometimes wish to meet eyes with you too...

Won't a book wish for a chance for your name to be its title and you to be its story?

Won't the fire wish for a chance to be any warmer than you?

Oh, Cara Mia, how do I compete with things that are prettier than me but no prettier than you are?

You are the sun providing my life light and warmth.

You are the person providing my life the reason to live a life and love living it!

Oh, pretty boy, give me a chance.

Even though my eyes can't compete with a reindeer's

Even though I am not as warm as the fire

Even though I can't take you to another world like a book does

Be my story, sweetheart.

Where are my chances, my love?