The Many Things

The sound of your voice,
the touch of your hand....

Sigh, the many things that make me love you,
for who you are...

The love in your eyes,
makes everything fade away...

All emotion is gone,
and worries vanished.

You are someone special,
a personal gift from God and the answer to my prayers...

My heart has loved and lost,
and now it can start over again.

Your lips on mine, oh,
how time can fly and nothing matters anymore.

I must be the luckiest girl in the world,
to have someone like you love me...

All the other girls stare at us with envy,
wishing they have what we do.

Sigh, the many things that make me love you,
for who you are...