The Wonder of It

Sitting here staring at the starry sky I can’t help but wonder, who am I To be blessed with the love of a goddess like you I can’t help but wonder, what did I do. It must have been something wonderful or grand For you to pick me to take your hand And place on your finger this golden ring With your love beside me I feel like a king. I don’t understand what brought you to me But I know that your love has set me free. When we’re apart I feel I will die I just want to hang my head and cry. But when we’re together my joy abounds I really don’t deserve this treasure I’ve found. And now you ask what love means to me? Why, holding your hand as we walk by the sea.