"When you find me, You hold my hand. Sometimes I see a crow; He squawks and my ears burn. Why does love find all of us? No it does not. It is a thing innocuous, Holding and holding. But it is not there or here. It is a cloud, A mystery. You love me, And so do I." "When you find me, You touched my heart. My love for you is like the ocean; Wide, deep and untamed. Our love went through all seasons, We faced all ups and downs...