Love is the early morning, the air so fresh and clean.
Love is the sweet smell of dew, almost sight unseen.
Love is the new green grass, warmed by an April breeze.
Love is a thrush of birds gathering in the trees.
Love is the springtime sun, sending comfort with each ray.
Love is a field of flowers, yes summer on its way.
But mostly love is you and me, together on this day,
And Easter is a time to say our love is here to stay.
I think about you when I wake up... and then when I take a shower (especially in the shower)... and when I'm working (supposed to be working)... and when I'm doing laundry (especially the underwear)... and I really, really think about you when I go to bed. But I can stop whenever I want (I think). Happy Easter to the one I love.