Our love is sacred.
It's what you make it?
Our love is cherished.
It was meant to be.

Somethings are made to share with one another.
We have shared a lot as friends, as lovers.
And if not blessed from above?
Least we feel it was.

Our love is scared.
And held to high esteem.
Our love is sincere.
And it meant to be.

Together, it feels with high energy.
And we gave it every reason to be.

Nothing can **** our joy.
It's so glorious.
Our love is cherished forever.

Yes, forever.
Yes, forever.
Yes, forever.