Each time I think of you, the smile on my face, it grows wide. The sorrow in my heart shall soon turn to joy. My love overflowing, nearly bursting at the seams. Oh, what a work of art this would be, all the passersby would come to see. And though your heart filled with love for me is formed so differently; I shall never change my love for you always the same. Perhaps someday your heart will alter, and your love for me would never falter.
October 19, 2011