This fragile heart of mine, cannot explain,
the measure of the love I hold for thee,
for deep within a treasured love does rein,
triumphant like a rousing symphony.
Heart palpitations dance like butterflies,
within the confines, of my lonely heart,
the passionate fire burning in your eyes
are memories, from which I'll never part.
And the remnants of our love, resonates
like echoes, through the caverns of my mind,
without the intervening hands of fate
I never would have found a love so kind.
Your angelic grace, touched me to the core,
my heart is yours alone forever more.
Brian Bressler � 2000