|Of all the ways I have treasured you, and made heartfelt promises to you.
That my love for you will always survive by my willing heart.
You know misery will always come to the foolish unloving heart, and only merciful forgiveness will allow room for any repenting heart.
I have always compare our love like two colorful red roses as they bathe under the warm lit sun showing their forever beauty
And when the evening hours of dusk have come, and the shadows start covering the fading sunlight the rose will begin to fold their petals slowly upward to covering their eyes to sleep in peaceful loving slumber liken to us.