There are millions of people
But no one is like you
I feel such deep feelings
Because I LOVE YOU
No one in this world has such gRace No one is so able to fill your place
You always know but i never say
My LOVE for you grows with every passing day
We must widen the circle of our love until it embRaces the whole village; the village in turn must take into its fold the district; the district the province, and so on till the scope of our love encompasses the whole world.
What shall I do with all the days and hours
That must be counted ere I see thy face?
How shall I charm the interval that lowers
Between this time and that sweet time of gRace?