as long as trees do green their leaves in spring
and bluebells carpet woodland where we walk
as long as bird song trills for
you and i
and we are wrapped in soft silk pillow talk
gazing through the skylight at the moon
our audience a wealth of spangled stars
my admiration holds no height or depth
it wanders in the blue sky that is ours
for you the holder of my beating heart
protector of my shadow
at all times
for me no snow capped mountain is too high
for you the rock face surface i would climb
one glance across a room you meet my eyes
returned is love eternal as the tides