Wednesday, March 24, 2004: Day Like Today....

On a day like today,
A cold wind blows,
the rain falls down,
your love it grows.
The things we see,
these things we feel,
are all too good,
and none so real.
You tell me its love,
One day you will leave,
Back turned to hide,
The way you grieve.
I know it's important,
to you to be strong,
But let me carry you,
Let me be strong.