He was there, Standing by my side, Tall, nice and wise And ah, a smile wide I would wonder, Ever to him I would suffice Match his love, Match his words, Mind of a dove, The exactness of what occurred The brightness of his pale, The depth of his shallow, The shrewdness of his callow, The mindfulness of his avail I loved, I cared, It was a walk on the rainbows, A dance in the rains, A fight with the softest pillows Rays of sunshine Through the cracks of windows But then I discern, It was a play For the amusement of the naive, It was a paradise, Inside the freshness of the willows, It was a lovely merry go round On the top of the deadliest hurricane.....