I see my fated stars within his eyes,
As his orbs melt me as the sun does snow;
A gift bestowed under the clear, blue skies.

He reveals, it seems, in an earnest glow,
Making my young heart skip a thousand beats-
As his orbs melt me as the sun does snow.

Those mystic pools fail to reflect deceit-
He held me captive in his earnest glance,
Making my young heart skip a thousand beats.

Like an arrow through the heart, I’m entranced,
With such depth and passion blazing no guiles;
He held me captive in his earnest glance.

What magic lies on his gaze with no vile?
Oh, how can such eyes bring to my soul mirth-
With such depth and passion blazing no guiles?

It is the time for my heart’s love rebirth-
I see my fated stars within his eyes,
Oh, how can such eyes bring to my soul mirth?
A gift bestowed under the clear, blue skies.