The tip of the iceberg
is all you can see
Love is still growing
between you and me

Things you do
words you speak
All just adds to
heighten our peak

Soon we'll reach
unseen heights
Our hearts will cheer
undoubted leaving me
in mortal fear

A feeling too good
to be true
magically makes "us"
from "me and you"

04/10/2002

Posted on 04/10/2002
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