If all the treasure

If all the treasure
in this world departs
the sky turned gray above
I'd hold onto you
and cry out to you
my everlasting love

for on this day
when days were past
seeing reflections of sordid fare
alone through mere convictions
then suddenly you appeared

tears once cried
stain no more
reflections, all in smile
my heart's renewed
oh! how i love you
my warm and gentle guy