More than a vow.

More than the stars
I love you

More than flowers
In spring

More than the little birds
Do offer....   The delights
Of feathers

Sing

More than the rushing waves, of the ocean

More than a vow
To bring

More than any other bride could offer

A promise or a ring

I love thee with a kiss of beauty, the breath of
sunsets dying

I love thee with a sence of falling, with you
I'm almost flying.