Four Rows Back

The orchestra played so beautifully  
Just as you picked up my hand  
We sat four rows back and the curtain went up  
Nothing mattered except you and me.  
 
The music and the actors were exquisite  
But it was your heart of love  
That I longed to hear  
The story was told and we laughed as we sit.  
 
Four rows back you held my hand  
So loving and so natural  
We bonded and we whispered  
I was your woman and you were my man.  
 
The love that we shared that night  
Was so meaningful and true  
As we sat in the dark and held hands  
The songs, the dresses, the colors in front of us were a beautiful sight.  
 
The orchestra continued with each line  
The instruments made a harmonious sound  
But it was you that made that night so special  
Sitting beside me,  loving me four rows back with your hand in mine.