My beautiful rose
So perfect in everyway...

Beneath clear blue skies
Majestic snow tipped mountains...

A rainy evening in early summer
We walk along the beach...

I look into your eyes
And cherish the moment...

I ponder what is
A life lived in dreams...

Love is,
A form of psychosis...

In a November afternoon
The skies heave with somber clouds...

In these dreamy days of autumn
Beneath misty grey skies...

The wind blows
As if on stormy seas...

Football in the park
Such happy times they were...

The shadow of the storm
Descends upon the earth...

I dream about you, my soul mate
The most beautiful person I ever knew...