When the Moon is Green,
And all is seen,
I'll still remember you.
When all is said,
And life has bled,
I'll still remember you.
No life is full,
There is no rule,
That tells us who to love,
So therefore, dear,
Let's make this clear,
You're still my only Love.
Sandra Feldman
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-only-love-14/
