I love you all too true,
The thought of losing you,
Is all too cruel,
Whether god or the devil tries to take you,
They would be a fool,
Because my love will become my tool,
As my love will become a sheild,
As death will not break it,
Becuase my love for you, will make him yeild,
You are my one, and my only,
My love for you is greater then the sun,
And is no phony,
For i will be your one.
