May will come, and May will go,
but my luve will stay,
just passing time for many years,
till that awaited day.
My luve is real, my luve's so true,
my luve will never go,
and the wait is worth the time,
keep in mind, I luve you so.
Forever, I have waited for
this lifelong dream of mine,
and now it's close, within a touch,
this luve I know is fine.
You hold my heart within your hands,
like a sculptor does with clay,
and, my luve, you'll hold it ,till
all time does tick away.
So all I hope and all I pray,
is that you'll do the same,
for this ,my luve, is evermore,
and I'm so pleased it came.
04/30/01
