Here i am looking into the future planning on how to get the picture of love so pure that makes me so sure, oh sweet love, like dew from above coming down to sooth my wounds and like the lark heralds daylight that i may carry you beyond all bounds to my hearts utmost delight.
This love, so blind and still so right, takes me through the darkest of nights, that i may awaken to find myself as glorious as an elf in this true picture of love that is a gift from above.
