Ever changing, ever growing...
Rarely certain, rarely knowing...
What each day holds for you and me...
When next embrace or kiss shall be...
How time is spent apart waiting,
Filled with hope anticipating...
Where we're plotting, planning, scheming,
Passing days crazed and daydreaming.
Through all the what, when, how and where
One constant shall always be there...
Never a question as to why...
For love as ours we can't deny.