A Love Story

If there was something I could do, it would be you,
wearing my favourite shades of turquoise and blue,
maybe I never loved you as often as I should,
it was so wonderful, superb, and so very good.

If there was something I could do, to deserve,
and remember every smile, every soft curve,
how we danced as if there was no tomorrow,
to the ends of the Earth I will surely follow.

If there was something I could do, just again,
to capture moments like laughing in the rain;
we drove the big car through West Virginia,
autumn colours like you, nowhere like America.

There is something I can do, with good endeavour,
be honest to us both always and love you forever.