Wednesday, December 14, 2011


You Have My Heart

When did I give you the key to my heart?
Why do I love you?
Where do I start?

I love how you look,
I love how you speak,
I live for the touch of your hand on my cheek.

I love that you trust me,
I love that you’re kind.
And honest enough to say what’s on your mind.

I love that you’re silly,
I love that you’re wise,
I love how the world looks when seen through your eyes.

I love all the wonder and mystery of you,
I love that you’re someone who loves me back, too.

I’m so glad you’re mine.

(American Greetings)