And, though it's nice,
When it's special,
I'm partial,
To loving you,
All the way...
Inclusive,
Of every day,
I live.
Yes, I love to live,
Loving you,
There's nothing else,
I'd rather do,
Perhaps I'm senseless,
... but, love pays no mind,
So, it's useless,
Trying to find,
Reason or rhyme,
For why I love you,
All the time.
They say,
This is the day,
For love,
O.K.,
I do love you.
(... tomorrow, too,
And, the next day,
All the way,
Until my last day.)