Isn't it amazing how love loves to speak
So I kissed her lips after each cheek;
When I looked longingly into her eyes
How much I loved her would realize.
My love was enough to move many mountains;
Her face seemed soft like streams and fountains;
Each time when a wave washed in to shore
My great love for her grew more and more.
While waiting for our front door to open
For her to be here, I had been hoping
And at night while looking way out far
Saw her endless beauty in each shining star.
Was welcomed each morning by bright dew
Even though she had been gone a day or two
Best day in my life for me will always be
When she returned back home to me.