Yes, I remember, why I love you?
Every time, you ask me.
Yes, I remember well.

Your smile, it radiates within seconds.
Your eyes, it enhances with feelings for others to see.
Yes, I remember, why I love you?
Yes, yes, I remember this well.

For sure our love not a fairytale of a creative mind.
But what we have built together suit us just fine.

So, when you ask me?
Why I love you?
Instantly, I can tell you because I remember it so well.

Your heart, carry kindness that easily to see.
You're more than a dream or a fantasy.

So, when you ask me?
Why I love you?
I remember every reason that I do.
I remember so well.

Read my heart.
Read my poem.
It lay out in various ways you affect my heart.

Just red my eye.
Read my poem.
It describes in many ways why I miss having you in my arms.

Sure, I could go on and on and on.
But this your job to do.

Read my smile.
Read my poem.
Each word written is there for you do.

Then when you finished?
You can't honestly say I don't love you.

She might feel it.
Then again, maybe she doesn't.
Least let her hear it.
Although some still won't.

But turn to your woman and tell her she your world.
And be honest, be truthful.
There is nothing weak about being real.

When you feel your world falling apart?
Who standing in your corner?
So, turn to your woman.

When you need that emotional support?
That many men barely give to them.
Yes, turn to your woman and let her know why you love her.
Be honest, be truthful.

As you turn to your woman.

I'm not going to talk about it.
I'm not going to mention it.
If I did do wrong?

Then anything you say just a guess.
Pure speculation, at best.
A rumor just something unconfirmed.

I am not getting into my ways.
Or anything concerning me.
If I did wrong?
You will never know from me.

Unless the other party speak.
Then I easily disagree.

See me.
Just see me.
I'm more than a fantasy.

Here I stand, here I be standing before you so proudly.

Forget about any hurt that others bought to you.
I am here to erase everyone from your memories.

Yes, here I stand.
Here I be, call me your forever and you realize there will never be another.

Yes, here I stand, here I be the one that made you keep you so happy.

Hello, is better than goodbye.
Although can eventually make you cry.

To see a friend or lover, you hadn't seen in a while.
A simple hello will make you or them smile.

A sad occasion can do the same thing.
But some goodbyes meant to bring tears to your eyes.
Death isn't a welcoming event.

Except, we understand some are meant to be.
Some happy moments come from both directions.