If I was your pen I'd write all your words
So boldly and flowing where each one is heard...

A window is clear until you pull the blinds
A doorbell is pressed but no longer chimes...

The tear that I cry
Invisible to the eye...

Have you ever had a missed moment
Where you wish you could re-live...

Like a light which is fading
And so is our love...

It seems love's a gamble and rarely wins
But when I first saw you, I had to fall...

Blue is the colour of all our clear sky
Gray is the colour of clouds that float by...

I've known you now for many years
I can't believe that it stops here...

Hungry for your love
The missing ingredient...

Love's not promised nor often found
And it doesn't always come around...

I suppose I should be happy
To have shared my love with you...

So often I ask if I could go back
With a choice to do everything the same...