I know sometimes you might worry,
I’ll find another,
a person whose heart I might
wish to know beyond this,
our time and close memory at hand.
When while in the midst of time,
I do reflect
a glance around the room clearly
tells me only you.
I wonder if she might ever know
the trusting nature of love,
she touched my heart,
and now my soul
is forever in a silent wander
For love is imagine, love is alive
in the eyes of our truth, we tried.