Love is so precious, a rare
and beautiful gift
Some people seem content to
let love drift
Into their lives for only
a short while,
They never seem to laugh and
they never smile.
When love came into my life,
I wasn't sure what to do
Should I stand in its way
or let it pass through
So I held out arms and it
rested in my hands
Love is with me now; it is
here where you stand.
You came into my life; I couldn't
let you go
Now happiness and laughter,
is all that we know. |