If I could give you diamonds
for each tear you’ve cried;
If I could give you sapphires
for each truth you’ve helped me see;
If I could give you rubies
for the heartache that you’ve known,
If I could give you pearls
for the wisdom that you’ve shown.
That would mount up to the skies;
That would almost match the sparkle
in your kind and loving eyes.
But I have no pearls or diamonds,
as I’m sure your well aware,
So I’ll give you gifts more precious,
my devotion love and care.
Moriah Renata (Not written by me)