King of my heart

Many would search for a needle in the hay stack
Attempt to pluck stars from the star
If only I ask them to

Many would run the extra mile
or take the road less travelled
to put a smile on my face

Many would love to reign as queen
Many would LET me reign as queen

but I do not desire the sun, moon or stars
or precious ornaments from the ocean deep
All I want is for the King of my heart
to reach out and hold this hand.