The longer God permits me breathe His air, more understanding I am also given. I have known young love and, wanting to be fair... give me maturity (may I be forgiv'n?). To compare, Darling, love was ne'er so sweet; thee and only thee hath loved me truly. The 'young love' was long gone, I knew defeat, more common were the tears which flowed now newly. I met you in my daughter's big back yard; have I a love so loyal now as you? For so long we were friends; that wasn't hard, both saw we had potential which just grew. Are you as glad as I we two were daring? Infinite the love we now are sharing.