Value Of Love

The sky of my love 

Is ready to usher you, 

Stars are ready to drop 

Confetti on you,

Moon is ready to scatter silvery 

Light on your path 

And being dressed 

As bridegroom, 

I am ready to promenade. 

Yes, 

The sky of my love 

Is ready to usher you 

And being dressed as bridegroom, 

I am ready to promenade.

But when will you listen to my plea?

When will you nod to my proffer? 

When will you sanction my love and relieve me from pain? 

Awaiting you, 

I am standing alone 

Hoping you would come 

To keep the value of my love.