Much of my day's spent in a rut
Deadlines, stress, my bangs I'll cut...

Keep me in your heart
And I promise to be...

I can count on death and taxes
And the sun to start the day...

The stars are no longer just lights the sky
Instead becoming twinkles in your light blue eyes...

Left out of those poems, parts one through three
Are the thoughts that transpire when you make love...

I sit staring at your eyes,
Smiling at me from a picture...

If you ask someone to close their eyes
And think of the thing they would most prize...

You may not feel that you're deserving,
And you've had fears I'll be deserting...

You touched my life when I had lost hope
This is all there was, at the end of my rope...

Only you
Melt my problems away with your smile...

Eight o’clock, anxious to see
Your eyes, your smile...

Birds begin singing as our night winds down,
Celebrating the start of a brand new day...