When love reaches to such great heights, You wonder if it could ever grow stronger. But with you, this feeling of love increases, Each passing day, as I know you longer.
Every day I think I love you so very much, Yet, it feels different from the day before. Yesterday I loved you, and today I do also, Yet, tomorrow I will love you even more.
It's a feeling that grows like a beautiful flower, Always rising heavenwards to kiss the sun. When I feel that my love is all it could be, I realize that my love for you, has only begun.
© Pamela Hall 11th October, 2000