I Have A Confession

I have a confession,

it might teach you a lesson.

I was all alone,

as if I was left in the ozone.

Below freezing,

sparks of pain and lightning.

Then he showed up,

and made my sun come up.

I have a confession,

it might teach you a lesson.

Once I was alone,

and now I feel more at home.

We have our ups and downs,

and yet he gives me many crowns.

He holds me up high,

as my sun is nigh.

He loves me more than I know,

and every day he proves that so.

I love him in every way,

and continue to do so every day.

He works very hard and earns his pay,

works to the bone past eight hours a day.

He loves me in every way,

and continues to do so every day.

I have a confession,

it might teach you a lesson.

Once I was alone,

as if I was left in the ozone.

Frozen and cold,

no one to hold.

Now I have someone bold,

always warm towards me and never cold.

I have a confession,

It might teach you a lesson.

Once I was alone,

and now I feel more at home.

He is my rock and joy,

every moment spent with him I enjoy.

I know no other,

and will never love another.

Every moment I save,

and some spent in our wonderous cave.

I'm glad to have met him,

for I know no other like him.

He loves me, that I know is true,

every moment spent is hardly blue.

Of course we have our bad days,

but one day I'll look back and miss all our days.

I have a confession,

it might teach you a lesson.

I was stuck in a place below freezing,

nothing but sparks of pain brought by lightning.

Once I was alone,

all be myself.

Now I've never felt more at home,

this life is better than my last one spent on a shelf.

I have a confession,

it might teach you a lesson.

I love him endlessly,

while he loves me timelessly.

Our love is true,

its filled with pink and red hue.

Our romance is there,

its in the air.

Sometimes we don't have much time,

to spend together in quality.

We don't have much time,

there's not much quantity.

We talk about our issues,

we listen and learn.

Sometimes we cause the need for tissues,

but we still listen and learn.

I have a confession,

and it may teach you a lesson.

Listen and learn,

cause even love can grow a fern.

Love can grow many things,

that much I know.

My hands bear many rings,

and each one will glow.

One of the rings was a gift,

given from all his love.

Its his love that always lift,

my spirits, and if I asked, he'd gift me with a dove.

I have a confession,

if you listen and learn.

It will teach you a lesson,

for even love will help grow a fern.

We love each other,

from the day we met onwards to forever.

We love one another,

from that, we'll remain together.

Love is tough,

sometimes even rough.

It doesn't remain at ease,

sometimes it can even be a tease.

From me to you I send a confession,

It will teach you a lesson.

When the going gets tough,

It can definitely be rough.

But never give up,

don't ever quit.

The going gets tough,

even in love its rough,

but don't ever quit.

In the end of a tunnel is always light,

but don't believe its out of your sight.

Love is tough,

but don't ever quit,

love is rough,

but don't ever quit.

. . . Never give up on love.