Said I many times
Love is allusion
A feeling result of confusion
With knowing smile
And blase sigh
A cynical so-and-so was I
I felt so sure, so positive
So utterly unchangingly certain
That I never was aware
Of love and you
Till suddenly I realized
There was love
And you
And I
In this world of ordinary people
Extraordinary people
I'm glad there is you
In this world of overrated pleasures
And underrated treasures
I'm glad there is you
I'll live to love
I love to live with you beside me
This role so new
I'll muddle through with you
To guide me
In this world
Where many, many play at love
And hardly any stay in love
I'm glad there is you
More than ever
I'm glad there is you
