Like the unfinished basket, you’ve got a past. You’ve got a future like the finished one.
She is the sunset of my evening
The joy of my youthful yearnings
She brings sunshine to my lonely days
I never knew she puts me first on her to do lists
A day never ends without her in my thoughts
She came to do me good
While I loved her more for knowing the way to my heart
She opened herself up and let me in
Softer than dried wool
A space well arranged in wait for the right one
Was found there
A lush garden, well scented and tender
Then I asked, “What shall I render?”
She held me tight
Never to let go
She has got something special in her heart and she said it’s just for us two
She asked me to search to find out what
I ransacked her heart and found…
Just a table for two.
She is the woman of my dreams.