my dear

When I'm low,
Everything going slow.
You're there,
You're always there.

You make me smile,
When everything is in smashed, denial.
When my heart is on trail,
You make me smile.

I look at you,
I can see a future.
You wrap you're arms around me..
And the feeling seems mutual.

Not a man of many beliefs.
But you, my dear, make me believe
In you,
In me.
In us.
Because we found this trust.
And we found love, not lust.

Nicolene.