Together, You and I,
Together, though apart
Two voices, hear them sigh,
As we long with all our hearts.
Two hearts with tempos of their own,
Beat as one, where love has grown,
Two hearts now joined as one.
Makes one heart, where love has won,
One heart, though made of two,
Pounds between me and you.
This love that’s just begun,
Has grown and we are one.
            
© 1980 Michael S. Davis