• He tells me when I cry
    The rain in heavens falls
    Down my face.
    He says my smile
    Is the shinning sun
    A beautiful blessing.
    He says he loves the way
    The wind rushes up
    And becomes part of me.
    He says the stars
    Shine in my eyes
    And the moon in my gaze.
    He can never stop telling me
    All the ways nature shows through me
    And all the reasons he loves me.