If my love were a little stream
it would run forever like a dream
it would stretch on in soft trickling blue
to vast and far for the eye to view.
If my love was able to fly
it would rule the skies
like an eagle soaring high.
If my love were as the breeze
it would be warm and sweet
embracing you as our lips do meet.
If my love were as a burning fire,
it would blaze on in pure desire
burning bright in any weather-
My love for you will last forever.
Kelly Curiel
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/if-my-love-2/