If I could catch a ray of sun,
It never could replace
The joy I feel when I look down,
Upon your pretty face.

If I could light your path each night,
With moonlight from above
I'd do it so that you could see,
You are my one true love.
If I could catch a moonbeam,
And hold it in my hand
I'd craft it then into a ring,
A tiny golden band.
And place it very carefully,
Upon your finger dear
A token of my love for you,
To say I want you near.
© 2002 Loree (Mason) O'Neil