Each Day

And there you stood
Across that crowded room.
That golden smile.
And then I found that soon,
As conversations started to unwind,
I saw & felt a heart that was so kind.

There've been some days & hours
That we've shared.
We've talked of years ago
And of people that we cared for.
Each day we see the treasure
That we hold.
Now that's the only story
To be told.

Happy Day, My Love