In the garden, 

by the seashore, 

or the clouds up above, 

you are my dream of 

sweet Love. 

Peaceful and contentment

it's a treasure indeed, 

when I think of your kindness

in past memories. 

Gentle your hand 

sweetly to my cheek,

as I kiss you good morning

in each of my daydreams.

The feelings I have inside 

are a reminder of another time, 

when laughter took center stage

and a Story of love was first made.