One morning I looked in the mirror,

Standing there looking twenty years older,

Mentally believing myself twenty years younger,

A sailor, living the dream,

High seas of life, ports of dreams and fantasy,

Head over heels for the love of my life,

Now bitterness separates us,

Vowing to throw love in the river,

Rowing the other way,

Falling over romance falls,

Into the lap of my best lady,

Promises flow from our lips,

Like milk and honey,

Cute and cuddly,

Smiling, you give me hope,

Living for you, keeping myself running,

Not caring what they say about you and me,

Were together no matter the cost.

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