Tomorrow we’ll again sore midst our dreams
Grand tales of love and passion to unfold
We two will challenge life at its extremes
Tomorrow for today I have a cold

A moment caste in time our legacy
The echoes of our love will pages fill
Lost souls will swoon in memories of we
But for this moment I am feeling ill

The care I share for you makes angels stand
To witness love that causes hearts to swell
And grasp with tears the joy that is at hand
Take care of me I do not feel so well

I hope my feverish words were not too thick
I love you dear I’m sorry that I’m sick