It is my favourite picture
The one I took of you...

This perfect plank once robust
Now jarrah turned to sawdust...

A river will flow
Gently around obstacles...

If love was like the weather
With four seasons for its moods...

A door left open
Might only be an invite...

I never thought I'd see through eyes
Other than my own...

What don't you understand
I've told you this before...

Love's like a river
And only stops flowing when...

Once we'd paint the town
But now all I see is the...

There is something that we share
A smile, a touch, a hug, a stare...

I can't believe what I'm hearing
Are they lies or are they truths...

If I close my eyes while our song plays
I've not let it move me for so long...