Ramblings of the Heart:

                                                                    In times as these, with none to please,

                                                                          But the beating of our hearts.

                                                                        Carry this love, you bring to me,

                                                                  With the promise of a brand new start.

                                                                          All these things we do and say,

                                                                          For some may count as none.

                                                                   Two hearts that beat the same as ours,

                                                                             Are now to beat as one.

                                                                            Every time I look to you,

                                                                          This shall be just what I see.

                                                                       All the great and blissful things,

                                                                         That have ever rained on me:

                                                              Reach out, Dear one, Please stay right here, 

                                                                         May we never grow apart.

                                                            The book of love, has now been written,

                                                                        Upon my open heart.

                                                                     William Matt Mahoney