June 22nd, 2002
Every time I think I’m high above
I’m always swept under by love
But this time not only was I swept away
But I was caught in a wonderful day
Someone set me free
By saying that they love me
Buying my flowers to show
Telling me sweet things, saying our love will grow
Heaven, some people have seen, sort of
But not like I have, upon a cloud of love
Drifting through time, in pleasure
Loving you like a sacred treasure
Love is not a toy or a game
Love is friendship with a flame
My boyfriend has me forever
And promises to let me go…never!