You're the apple of my eye,
I love you more than chocolate pie.
You make everyday feel worth living,
Even if my mind feels like giving.
You're the reason I smile,
It's something I haven't done in a while.
You're sweeter that cinnamon sugar on toast,
And that will be something I boast.
There is nothing in this world that could change how I feel,
Because what I've felt I know it's real.
This love we call us,
Will remain a plus.
For you have given me life again.
