Your love is like a red, red rose
So sweet it blooms, so strong it grows.
And in the sweetest melody, each petal plays to me
I long to be inside your arms, those tender eyes to see.

Your breath is like the green, green grass.
The scent still lingers as time has passed.
And with each token memory, I lay there next to you...
I melt inside he words I hear, you say, "I love you, too."

Your voice is like the deep, deep sea,
It flows around, and sings to me.
And in the sweet tranquility, each wave upon the shores
I lay there in your arms tonight, and say, "I'm always yours."

You skin is like the blue, blue sky,
So clear it shines, reflects your eyes.
And in the tragic lonliness, I hide inside my mind...
A better friend, a deeper love I couldn't hope to find.

Your love is like the Virgin Saints.
A picture of hope and trust it paints.
And thought, inside, each night I cry, I'll stay right here, my
friend...
I write this with the flow of love, and the love, to me, you send.

Penned by my hand on the 8th of Miraman, in the year 360 AF.