Sometimes at night, when I look to the sky...
I start thinking of you, and ask myself why?
Why do I love you? I think and I smile,
Because I know the list could run on for miles.
The whisper of your voice, the warmth of your touch
So many things, make me love you so much.
The way you support me, and help with my emotions
The way you care, and show such devotion.
The way you kiss me, feels me with desire
How you hold me like the warmth from a blazing fire.
The way I feel when you're by my side,
A sense of completion, and over-flowing pride.
The dreams, that I dream they all involve you.
The possibilities I see, and the things we can do.
Love me when I'm happy, and even when I'm sad.
Love me when I'm good, or when I'm oh so bad.
Love me when I'm pretty, or if my face is plain
Love me when I'm feeling well, or when I'm feeling pain.
I do believe that God above,
Created you for me to love.
He chose you from all the rest,
Because he knew I would love you best.