Two in love don't need music to dance,
jokes to laugh, or wine for romance.
They don't need stars to say goodnight,
or for either to be right.
They don't need an event to come together;
just a reason to stay forever.
This kind of love doesn't shove its way in.
This love breathes underwater,
and if its cold outside it only gets hotter.
My love won't die
feeling worried about the future.
And when I'm gone, I know,
I will still be nutured.