Your eyes meet mine, and how they shine!
Our faces all aglow;
Our smiles meet, our tones are sweet,
Our joy begins to grow!

Our silence speaks, my eye it seeks,
The joy upon your face;
Our minds converse, in rapid verse,
Before our thoughts keep pace.

Our voices bright, with real delight,
In tones both warm and true;
It amplifies, and loudly cries,
I’m glad to be with you!