To be cared for, to be treasured.
That is how the worth of a man is measured.
To be thought the world of, to be loved.
That's how you get to heaven up above.
And I know that your prayers are with me,
As are your hopes and your wishes and your dreams.
And so I know I'll sail through this tempest,
I'll overcome, no matter how hard it seems.
What was and has been is now all past.
I'll just make sure what comes now will last.
And I'll take every pain, I'll make every try,
Just to make sure that you never cry.
I'll wring water our of the stones of this world.
When it seems to tough for you to go on,
And I'll hold up my hand, as high as I can,
And say, Look here I am, carry on.
And I'll do everything in every way,
Every way I know how.
I've messed up my life, and run away from strife,
But I don't have to run anymore now.
I'll write poems for you on every birthday,
And every other week besides.
I'll sing you sweet songs, I'll learn to play along,
And make sure, happiness abides.
In your heart, and my heart and our hearts,
And we be one pair in two exact parts.
We'll travel and sail and play and read,
Cause you give me everything I'll ever need.
In the end all I can say,
Is that I love more than I
Ever though would be possible again,
But here you are, the apple of my eye.
I love you, need you, adore you,
As much as a heart can adore.
And sometimes I think that that's not all,
I love you even more.
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
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