I said I love you and you said how much.
A Lot! How can love be measured as such.
The question is how can one measure,
Something that is an emotional treasure.
Should I tell you that you're in my mind?
Should I tell you that you're of a kind?
Should I tell you your looks are divine?
Should I tell you you have this heart of mine?
Those all seem so overused and a bit abused.
We fit like an hand in a glove has been used.
Deeper then the deepest and wider than wide.
Or "Without you is like the ocean's ebb and tide."
Dear there must be a way that I can really say.
How happy I am to have you in my life everyday.
When I am old and grey I'll remember this day.
Because I told you I love you in a special way.
