You are to me a flower
That blossoms every day
You are to me the sunshine
That illuminates days of grey
You are to me a goblet
Filled with joy and love
You are to me an angel
Sent from the good Lord above
You are to me a songbird
whose tone soothes the soul
You are to me a picnic
On a beautiful grassy knoll
You are to me, dear, everything
I'm so thankful you are mine
You are to me, dear, everything
Until the end of time
©2005 Rick Bessette