The sun and the moon
In the ever changing sky...

All the days I’d wandered by
Myself never to find love...

Sitting here thinking
Where did I find my love...

The feeling inside
I did not express...

The one unnoticed
Sitting in the back...

The way she looked
When I was staring in her eyes...

Love is a sacred thing
it cannot be touched or held but felt...

The people I knew
Who helped me along the way...