If I told you about it
What would I say?
That they lived happily ever after?
I believe it is.
That they were in love
That they remained in love.
I'm sure that's true.
But when I think of her, Elisa...
The only thing that comes to mind is a poem
Whispered by someone in love, hundreds of years ago...
“Unable to perceive the shape of You”
“I find You all around me”
“Your presence fills my eyes with your love”
“It humbles my heart”
“For you are every where”