You wrote a special song of love
And dedicated it to me.
You took the words of love you felt
And set them to a melody.
I heard you singing softly as
The sun began to fade into
The western sky, and I could not
Help smiling as I thought of you.
The words had special meaning, for
I knew then that you were sincere
When you told me that you loved me
And sang of things I longed to hear.
June 7, 1981
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