The way you love is like air,
so sweet, simple, never showing doubt;
though love can fail or break like chinaware,
you and I will never break our vow.
You need me like a preacher needs to pray,
I need you like a milkman needs a cow.
I remember how you held my purse when I
fractured my leg and you pulled my chair out
for me with a bow and I cannot deny
my heart melts like snow in spring
when your eyes light up at the sight
of my finger adorned by your ring.
I thank God we will never break away,
for without you I surely would decay.