How do I know?
He calls me his angel
he calls me beautiful
he calls me his
he tells me in the look in
his eyes that he will always
be their for me no matter
what.
He is my prince in so many wonderful
ways
My love, my strength, My life, my world,
my song.
I now tell myself beauty is for a reason
but how do I know well easy I love you and then
look in his eyes gives it all away.
