May this,
in its kiss,
bestow a touch of bliss . . .
i will listen to what you say.
About you I care,
each and every day.
I'll be there.
My greatest fear,
is you're no longer here.
Luck was with me,
i met someone heavenly.
Before you cross the line,
find a number,
that happens to be mine.
Give it a ring!
My spirit will soar . . .
My voice will sing . . .
There are people like you,
A minute more. |