Always loving, always caring,
Always precious, always sharing.
Always sweet and always true,
Always with me, always you.
Maybe it's destiny, maybe it's fate.
Maybe my life is just that great.
Maybe I don't mind growing old with you,
Maybe you know how to keep me from getting blue.
"But why would you want to tie yourself down?"
But why would you want to always wear a frown?
But why would you choose to live your life alone?
But why would you desire to replace your heart with stone?
"Zounds! You make a valid point,
Zounds! I did not see.
Zounds! It sounds like in your limits, that
ZOUNDS! You've made you free."
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
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