Pictures in my mind of you combine
Until I’m lost in the last trace
Of the lines on your face
And I forgot that I’m
Supposed to rhyme

The greatest moments are
When you somehow find
A way to stop time

When your lips meet mine
And I remember the taste
Of the very first time
We shared white wine

That was the day
We swore that
As long as were together
Everything
Would be fine

I see better through the clouds
And I can see now
That you always were
My silver line