Honored

When you're feeling tired I'll carry you along When I'm feeling tired Carry me on your song Intense as a tsunami Gentle as a dove The range of all my thoughts Of you, and of my love I often wonder what it's like To walk and hold your hand Or maybe even arm in arm Wouldn't that be grand? I'd be so thrilled and honored To walk along your side To open doors and pull out chairs I'd feel a sense of pride To treat you as a woman With respect and dignity While others look and only Wish they could be me You're beautiful in every way And if you only knew How many times in just one day My thoughts are thoughts of you