2.

One day I'll find a way
to tell you how I love you.
A day that's not like any day...
But that will never do!

Once I tell you how I love,
once I find the words,
the magic will just fly away
like the startled birds.

My love is free and it is whole
to cage it would be mad.
It needs to sail the seven seas;
definition can't be had.

Although I'll never see you twice,
memories are grand.
And in sleep we'll meet again,
I'll take you by the hand.