The More We Dream
For some time now, we've been as one,
And yet, I feel we've just begun.
Through good and bad; through hard and rough,
Our never-ending love's enough.
To tide us through the roughest sea;
Or sail upon tranquility.
Through ups and downs, we'll always know,
Our seed of love will bloom and grow.
The more we love, the more we care;
The more we dream, the more we share.
The times to come, the months, the years,
For days to come, the joys, the tears.
For all the time we'll spend as one,
Are days I'll treasure … one by one.