For my Love

My Heart is not made of Stone.

Not Hard as rock or Icy Cold.

More like Clay for you to Mould.

My love I give for you to Hold.

You give me warmth to cry.

Should the need ever arise.

But your Shoulder Remains dry.

As Forever we Become Entwined.

For ever I will keep you near.

Until the reaper It Appears.

The Only Thing that I do Fear.

Is to Live A Life with out you Here.

So For my Angel without Wings.

I Offer you A Wedding Ring.

Forever I will Hear you Sing.

Happy to do the Simple Things.