When love reaches to such great heights,
You wonder if it could ever grow stronger.
But with you, this feeling of love increases,
Each passing day, as I know you longer.
 

Every day I think I love you so very much,
Yet, it feels different from the day before.
Yesterday I loved you, and today I do also,
Yet, tomorrow I will love you even more.

It's a feeling that grows like a beautiful flower,
Always rising heavenwards to kiss the sun.
When I feel that my love is all it could be,
I realize that my love for you, has only begun.
 

© Pamela Hall
11th October, 2000