poème...poème...poème

Where do i begin

To tell the story

Of how greatful love can be 

The sweet love story 

That is older than the sea 

That sings the truth about the love she brings to me 

Where do i start 

With the first hello 

She gave the meaning 

To this empty world of mine 

That never did 

Another love another time 

She came into my life 

And made a living fine 

She fills my heart 

She fills my heart 

With very special things 

With angel songs 

With wild imaginings 

She fills my soul 

With soo much love 

That anywhere i go 

Im never lonely 

With her along who could b lonely 

I reach for her hand 

Its always there 

How long does it last 

Can love be measured by the hours in a day 

I have no answers no 

But this much i can say 

I know ill need her till this love song burn away 

And she;ll b there... 

How long does it last 

Can love b measured by the hours in a day

I have no answers no 

But this much i can say 

I know ill need her till this love song burn away 

And she'll be there...