By Shelie             missisheli@aol.com
Date: 26 May 1999

John

Every breath I take is for you
Every time I think,
You have some part in it.

How did I find you?
I ask myself,
How can this be true,
Something has to happen
This can't be real.

Then I look into your eyes,
And you look into my heart.
You say, "I will never hurt you,
You mean too much to me!"

I still don't understand how this could be true,
but this time I'm going to trust my heart,
and trust you!


Shelie Wood
April 4th, 1999