My sweet Lady, song of my heart,
Hold my hand, as this journey we start.
Lift me up in spirit of joy and gladness,
And shield my soul from heartbreak and sadness.
So hear me Sweet Lady, and know in your soul.
That there is no better future than with you to grow old.
My hand I extend and my life I offer.
For being with you my love, there is no greater pleasure.
So hold my hand,
let us walk through this life,
being what we were meant to be,
Together
Wednesday, March 14, 2007