Where do I begin to tell a story of how great a love can be,
the sweet love story that is older than the sea, the simple truth
about the love she brings to me? Where do I start? With her first
hello she gave a meaning to this empty world of mine. There"d
never be another love, another time. She came into my life and
made the living fine. she fills my heart, she fills my heart with very
special things, with angel songs, with wild imaginings. She fills my soul
with so much love that anywhere I go I"m never lonely. With her along
who could be lonely? I reach for her hand, it"s always there. How
long does it last? Can love be measured by the hours in a day?
I have no answers now but this much I can say: I know I"ll need her
till the stars all burn away and she"ll be there.