With these eyes， I see thee，

　　With these hands， I feel thee，

　　With these looks， I give thee，

　　With these pictures， I save thee.

　　With these lips， I kiss thee，

　　With these fingers， I touch thee，

　　With these words， I speak to thee，

　　With these ears， I hear thee.

　　With these feet， I walk to thee，

　　With these feelings， I show thee，

　　With these conversations， I know thee，

　　With these tears， I miss thee.

　　With these vows¹， I promise thee，

　　With these holds， I love thee，

　　With these emotions， I long for thee，

　　With these dreams， I tell thee.

　　With these memories， I keep thee.

Mandy Richardson