My Heart Is Yours To Hold

Your veneration is a sweet zephyr I weave my hand into yours You gaze deeply into my eyes The whisper of your voice as you utter "I love you" is hypnotic Startled to acknowledge the truth of it You aren't trying to decieve me "And I love you" those wonderful words are finally set free Sleeping on the edge of the river Our faces bathed in a silvery ribbon of nightlight Never have I felt my heart at peace as I do now Oh how we have found each other is still a mystery to me No longer am I always disconsolate Because you have freely chosen to be mine