The Morning

This morning with you, I watched the sun rise,
How the magnificent star fired up the skies,
This morning, I saw the look in your eye,
A look that said, “Our love will never die.”

This morning, I held the hand of thine,
A sacred touch which fired this heart of mine,
This morning, I kissed these lips of yours,
The lips for which, one would fight countless wars.

This morning I said to you, “I love you”,
You whispered in a voice of sweetness, “I love you too”,
This morning I whispered 3 syllables in your ear,
You held my hand and said, “My Dear,
For now and forever after,
I will always be here.”