Blessed

When I look at your face,
  and see you looking at me,
I know that this was meant to be.
I know that I have been blessed with
  a gift from above,
for with you I see nothing but love.

Our love is like a wild dove flying
  in the breeze,
Over tall mountains and glistening seas,
I know that this love is true, and it was
  meant to be,
Because I was blessed by the love of thee.

Jennifer Lindblad