May

Oh my dear sweet lover, whom I call mine,

Trevor you're the greatest under the sun.

The birds do sing in such a rhythmic chime,

Only to rejoice of this love that's won.

 

If men do see angles, like it is said,

Then time will tell of life's hidden treasures

Which will lead us to be happily wed,

Even in times which we won't find pleasures.

 

Trevor I love you, and I always will,

Forever in my heart...you'll never stray.

And you know that for thee, I could just kill

But can I ask you to meet me half-way?

 

Baby, you're my lover, we won't divide,

I'll hold your hand, and be by your side.