If I had the riches of this world, the diamond jewels they bring,
It would never compare to the value,
for me just to hear you sing.

If I could have the greatest artist paint a picture of lies,
It would never compare to the wonder,
of looking in your eyes.

If I could have the moon,
right at my finger tips,
it could never compare to the amazement,
of when you touch my lips.

If I could hold,
the softest and richest sand,
it would never compare to the gentleness
of holding your hand.

If I had the warmth of the sun,
right at my very face,
it would never compare to the warmth,
in your comforting embrace.

If the stars were threaded,
across the sky in a gracious lace,
it would never compare to the beauty,
of always seeing your face.

I've heard the greatest music,
the greatest drums beat,
but it could never compare,
to hearing your heartbeat.

If I could hear, the kindest winds blowing,
could it compare to hear,
your breathing, and knowing?

If I could do something,
anything of mine,
the only thing I would do,
is go back and freeze time.
I'd rewind to that one moment,
where you held me so close to you,
where I had heard your puso beating,
and when I knew, I loved you.