Within the winds of thought,
Lies the ramble of memories.
They are forever moved
By my love for you within.
There can be no mountain
That will tire my ardent feelings.
For love such as mine exists
When fate captures my zeal.
I will cross the mighty oceans,
Just to be with you my love.
There can be no greater love
Than mine for you, from above.
Peace be with you
William
Love ya!
Jane