THE DIFFICULTIES OF LOVE |
We can't live without it. We can't live alone. Love and togetherness, make the heart of the home. We bend, we shape, we aim to please. We bend over backwards, we fall on our knees. That woman, that man, to please you our only wish. All our imperfections, are held on a list. You didn't tell me honey, how could I know? I thought all my love I was trying to show. The woman, the man, on different roads they drift. In dedication to love, their spirits they try to lift. Come here sweet lady. Oh, dear handsome man. Can't you just see, i'm doing the best that I can? Come here baby, just let me hold you tight. Things will look better, in tomorrow's light. We need constant reassurance. Nurturing, all of our lives. We are the tiny little loves, of our husbands and wives. I love you dear, I have so much to give. The difficulties of love, a mystery of life, that we have to live! Written by: S. Matheson 5/2/2002 |
