It\'s still there,
By some amazing chance -
That look of adoration
That I feel I don\'t deserve
Yet warms my soul aflame;
And I still love the way
Your lips form my name...
Could I have been so wrong?
Never dreaming
Your love was this strong,
There\'s only one certainty
Pervading my mind, like some
Plush velvet blanket
Thrown across my weary form -
The more that I look
The more beautiful you become.