If my love were a red, red rose she would have petals that forever bloom in my heart I hear the beating time as in a room of God’s design If she joins me like the day appearing with morning glory each of her wondrous ways reveal another chapter of her story When life and history bring us together her breaths infuse my spirit's learning of the deep river of loves great mysteries bridging distance, solitude and weather Softness, sensation, romance brings hope’s creation of a thousand dreams and springs where she weds with vows and ring our future as one, so this I sing
