Not a poem, not a ring
Not a cost, nor a thing
May profess my love for you.
Not a song—
It’s not a game—
Nor a lyric shall be sang
For nothing speaks ‘I love you’
Than what three words from voice can do—
I loved you well,
I love you still,
A hallowed hall shall forever be a place for you.
There, in my heart is this place
A special home of yours
An abode, held near and close to my soul
Not time, not distance
Not height, nor depth
Ever’ll sep’rate you from me
Yet in theory you shall be gone—
In my heart still are you strong!
Your mem’ry and eyes stay absolute
Never earth, nor air
Never love, or care
Never hate, or pardon
Lies, nor truth…
Never a poem nor a song….
Never height nor depth
Never distance, near or far
Forever nothing to steal you from my heart