Song

I'm the big hand on the clock And you became the small We're always together, hand in hand Whether we rise or fall I'm the window frame that holds the glass And you became the pane I'll support you thru thick and thin Through all life's streaks and stains I'm the paper and you're the pen Together we make a story I'm the stem and you're the flower A beautiful morning glory I'm the music and you're the words Right where we belong Together we're perfect harmony For we become a song