I am, but a quiet observer, watching as things go passing by, some people like you, choose to stay a bit, while others have to fly.
Rushing about, confused it seems, working forever to fulfil their dreams;
I sometimes wonder if dreams are worth so much.
I have no extra money, big house, a car or yacht, I have the love and trust of many friends, but you're the best friend that I've got.
You have opened up your heart to me
and even bared your soul, a love that no one else could give, you gave this
gift of gold.
You took me in from lonely street, and let me know my worth, you gave to me a love that is, with me, anywhere on this earth.
For that, I am indebted, 'membering walking in the park, never forgetting what made us happy, your tender kisses in the dark
I know wherever I go from here, you'll be always on my mind, to keep me feeling
happy . . . I know you'll love me, all through time
Quietly,
Softly
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