Constant as the sands of time, falling grain by grain
Higher then the skies above, that brings the spring time rain...
Countless as the twinkling stars, scattered across the night
Hotter then the searing sun, which burns by day so bright
Tender as a lovers touch, with passion at it's peak
More helpless then a newborn baby, lying young and weak
Lovely as the sweetest bird, singing loves sweet song
Longer then the end of time, and then go twice as long
Sweet as all the honey ever made by any bee
Stronger then the mighty oak, or any other tree
Lonely as the worlds last man, because we are apart
Deeper then the deepest hole, the hole that's in my heart
My love for you is all these things and more then i san say
My love for you is all i have to get me through each day

 
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