It's not what you did, but what you didn't do that spoke to me above the wind

I held your hand tightly in the rainUntil I realized you had let me go--I was holding on in vain,I was holding on in pain.

Gentle love,warming the heart,like sunlight dancing on fingertips.

No matter how busy life becomes,I want to be clearFor you and your only,I will always be here.