There is more to me.
You pass me without a glance in my eye,
Talk to me without hearing.
Now don’t look at the flower and admire in awe
Without listening.
There is more to me,
Make a meal, do it.
Don’t forget to put the love in.
Throw in what you want
Without care.
I am more than an empty vessel,
A star amongst millions which is unnoticed
I should be noticed.
There’s more to me than meets the eye,
Without checking again.
Now check again.
Don’t forget to cross your t’s, or dot your i’s,
Is it that card you’re giving me.