today at last
it was the Day
the day I met Her, the night
I held her hand
not a stranger She was, to me
yet I met Her, this very day
She who means, the world, oh She
whose face I’ll never, get to see
I entwined her fingers, with mine
She did the same, but with my mind
I entrusted my life, into her hands
‘cause I am Her, and She is I
the Love of my life