My love, I've never met,
Sound silly but it's true
I've seen not her face, and yet
The feelings still come through.
How can this be, one might ask
To love someone you've never seen
One might think, quite a task
Hard to explain, if you've never been.
Yet my love is real,
my heart knows
Things the mind can't feel
Like the beauty of a rose.
Just for her to be near
To feel her warm embrace
To this alone, I steer
'Tis the dream, I always chase.
I know I'll meet my love some day,
I know this to be true;
Face to face, I'll get to say
"Sweetheart, I Love You!"
Donald Cron