Was it asparagus or strawberries
Taught me springtime for the first time
Waking up to her the gift of rhyme
Picture a page of eternal anniversaries
Falls the wave of sandy water through my toes
My loves the moon hold close my memories
Your future comes and she marries
Now we are partners, past and future close.
Holding hands we sit by the picture window
Painting curvy colors each our favorite
Never ending stories live again proclaim the panegyrist
The only plan we make is to never let it go
Sunrise mornings will ever tell how I felt your smile
Resting in your eyes by night my heart still feels you while.
