Constantly falling over and over,
remarkably close to once again.
As close as ever to love I owe her,
holding truths own reviving hand.
Luminous blue eyes of fate and glory
this trophy I grip, that makes self-worth.
A love only found in luscious love stories
with meanings unveiled on Godâ??s green earth.
Your devotion is like a mighty blizzard.
The power so great no one can stand,
but I found a way to settle with her,
and form a shield to shape love grand.
As time we spend together does pass,
may together our compassion grow in times sand.
Snow now falling ever gentle alas,
two months, a year, however long dreams last.