How great this thing called 'hope' must be
Which to our hearts envisions...

Don't ask me for anything else
Because I have nothing else to give...

You are hated by
A couple of lovers...

Write a poem
Without trying too hard...

Will you love me in the spring
And will you love me in the fall...

Now lie with me
Amid the glow of what has been...

A thousand years from now,
Just as it was a thousand years ago...

Take our souls and marinade
In the purest seasonings of hope...

They must have loved each other, oh, so much;
Those subatomic particles that split...

Some lady has carved our initials
On every tree...

A woman wants me to save her with love
In the lazy warmth of the afternoon...

She says that I am beautiful
Both inside of me and out...