I think that it was meant to be-
The love which flows twixt you and me.
The way we felt the time together-
Such love can any hardship weather.
The love which shown out of your eyes
And my response...such sweet surprise.
Alas, affair of grief and tears-
Yet strong enough to last for years.
The taste when your lips met with mine
Was sweeter than the rarest wine
The touch of you there next to me-
Was nothing less than ecstasy.
I've thought you each passing day-
You mem'ry will not go away-
Your captive, I will not go free-
I know that we were meant to be.
Live large, people!