I love to watch you,
When you’re busy working…
No detail is left unattended...
The way you look in motion.
You put so much of who you are,
In all that you do.

I love it most,
When you’re making music...
Guitar in hand...
That far away look in your eyes.
It’s like you’ve left,
This weary world behind.

I see you,
Right to the heart of you...
Faults and foibles, gifts and magic...
And I couldn’t possibly,
Love you any more...
Than I do.

I so admire you,
Your infinite ability...
To find comfort and give it,
Where ever you are...
Whatever you’re doing,
Moving beyond all negativity...
Smiling with those eyes.

Every time I see you,
I look into your eyes,
And I realize how lost I am to you...
Nothing else matters in such moments,
Just as long as you look at me the way you do,
That look that makes me feel the love inside.

You belong to me.
And I belong to you.
We’re in this crazy world together...
So often worlds apart,
As different at times as night and day,
But I forget all that as soon as I see you and fall in love again.