I think

  I Think

Your love completed me. I think your touch has made me whole. You etched your mark, with pen and ink, on my contrary soul. I think you saw me with your heart, what better way than that? You helped me know my better part and, knowing, wonder at. Your loving eyes taught mine to see. Your heart gave mine a voice. I live for you and you for me as if we have a choice. I think I'll keep you to the end. We’ll weather fair and rain and yes my love, my dearest friend, I'd do it all again. ~ Dean Neighbors