to love you, i believe, is a gift
one that was wrapped up quietly nicely
and placed under my tree of life
i tore the wrapping paper off so eagerly
and cast aside the bow
i was like a child, hoping to find a train set
or a puppy or a bike
yet i found something so much more
than i could have ever thought could be given to me
to love you, is so easy
and i do it so freely
to love you, is an honor
that i'm glad you've let me do
because darling, i couldn't ever imagine
not loving you
