I Love You
I'll always love you like new spring that comes
by Peter S. Quinn
And turns my soul to the fresh and the new,
Summer seedlings that soon be new blooms
Like in morning's the sweetest of fallen dew;
You heart's of colors I can not find name
For all our feelings are thread on that string,
You are to me like the life's burning flame
That in eternity always will sing.
'I love you' echoes to clear the road on
Footsteps to pass and come to memory,
All is of feelings and what is now gone
If ever we have thoughts clearly to see.
My heart's a whisper - you softly will hear,
When always you feel me close to your ear