When starting life without you, of all I used to...
When holding on so firmly, not wanting to let go...

This perfect plank once robust
Now jarrah turned to sawdust...

We've travelled so far
Our prints on the ground...

There is no higher mountain which I'll ever climb
This one's called 'Love' and has such a steep...

A boy and girl, met at school
Sat together during class...

I have a farm, and I have a field
Within which, my seeds will yield...

Love is amazing, and yet causes pain
Fills your day with sunshine, but also rain...

If we were a book
We'd start halfway through and be...

I followed a river, which started off small
It twisted and curved, from an edge it'll fall...

If you were a season then you'll be spring
Because you always remind me of love...

I've now prepared with time I spent
An invitation that will be sent...

Lost in the moment
Where I'm caught in the spell...