Our Love

There's a land where lovers dream, Where poets dwell. We can sail tomorrow. There is always room for one Who wishes well. There are doubters who Will be welcome too. When you can't afford the fare, There's a wish to borrow. Our love, we must never doubt it. Our love, when you think about it. Love like our's will live a Thousand years. Yes, I know you've heard the story Without end.And you're uninspired. Still, a walk without a wish Cannot begin, If you wish at all, We can conquer all- Learn to walk and run again, As we chase Goiath.