Song Written by Herb about deceased Wife

What Else? (A song-lyric for my late wife, Lorenda) You found all my hiding places, charted all my shifting phases peeling layers like an onion: soaring visionary woman. Flying all the way above blue, what else can I do than love you? Changing lives is easy to do, magic comes so breezy to you. Life for me was too dramatic, nothing was just automatic. Now I'm flying way above blue. What else can I do than love you? I can't believe all I receive from simply loving you. And loving you is all that I can do. It's true, so true. Yesterday's life was confusing. All I knew was constant losing betting on corrupted horses, failing even easy courses. Now I'm flying way above blue. What else can I do than love you? Pounded by pathetic problems, never knowing how to solve them. Life that was one vicious circle, answering any berserk call, but now I can fly above blue. What else can I do than love you? + I can't believe all I receive from simply loving you. And loving you is all that I can do. It's true, so true. Y ou found all my hiding places, charted all my shifting phases, peeling layers like an onion: soaring visionary woman. Flying all the way above blue, what else can I do than love you? Hello, friends and family: I haven't been on Facebook lately because I've been busy, which, I can't believe how I now am often more busy in retirement than I was when I had a job or even jobs. Whew. All the best, Herb W.??????????