in my heart i wonder why it so often seems to be
i can never say the things that really mean the most to me
i wonder why it seems that when i find the words at last
the perfect time for saying them to you, has long since past
i wonder how to tell you all you've brought into my life
the daily joy of having you beside me through ease and through strife
i wonder and i hope that you can read my heart, my mind
and see the love, the feelings for the words i cannot find