My love is a perpetual surprise
Every kind of forever is within her eyes
And her tears are diamonds
On a pale and lovely face
She is light in the shadow of an empty place
The metaphor is nervous and unsure
The spirit is alive and wants much more
Those eyes and hands and lips I cannot replace
And I'm completely hostage
To her undeniable grace
Oh I'll love you right
Forever and on
The daisy chain reaches the daisies in the garden
I am covered by the warmth of her pardon
Oh first and last and always
She speaks with purity
And it could take forever to match her lack of vanity
Never mind those bottle-bearing studs reminding you of beach views
I'm placing a bet on the prospect of keeping you
Oh the landscape of her life redeems the mess I'm laying in
And I tame my tongue as my greater self beckons
Oh I'll love you
Right?
Forever and on