Do not put me on a Pedestal for I may fall
Do not adore me with Gold somethings tarnish
Dimond are just a STONE
Furnish me with UNDERSTANDING and LOVE
a KIND WORD,FLOWERS from a FIELD
a TOUCh for no REASON
a KISS for NOTHING
and I will do the SAME
Come SHARE your LIFE with me
Take my HAND and I will FOlLOW
For the FURTURE is but a DREAM still to COME