I can hear the roaring sea
I can even feel the sunshine
That is raining down on me
In his heart I see the love
The he gives so graciously
I can feel his dedication
I can touch eternity
I can see the clocks tick slowly
As his mind perceives my face
I know it will be forever
When I feel his warm embrace
I see his perfect image
His mold must be so pure
Unfailing to amaze me
I've never been more sure
Some people wish for riches
They ask for fame and gold
All I want is you, forever
Here's to growing old
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