Can you be true?. Can this possibly be real?. I knew quite suddenly. Do you sense how I feel?. I long to hear you whisper my name. 'Til you tell me. "My Darling you may be my man.". There will be days when you must go from my sight. There may be nights when clouds deny us starlight. Only time will tell us. I hope that it speaks gently if it isn't meant to be. Then again. By then we might not be listening so attentively. I will be there. If the days bring torments and trials. To close the distances only measured in miles. I long to hold you all through the night. And to tell you. "My Darling you make everything seem right". And then I'll hear you calling in my name. And I'll answer.