My love,
It is you that makes these words appear
My love you are the gentle breeze
that makes the night cry waiting for the dawn
It is you which allows me
to feel this heart.
My love you are the reflection
on a dew drop in the spring.
The birds are singing of you
in their songs of love.
My love you are the peddles
of the flower and the feathers of
the birds.,
You are and shall be.
My love you have my heart.