Nicole my love,
Your beauty knows no comparison;
Thinking of all the things we'd do,
It's almost. . .embarrassing.

my eyes well with tears,
When your love isn't surrounding me;
Because life without you is dark,
Without joy,hope,or glee.

Canada's fine and all,
With moose,Mounties,and a maple tree;
But New York's where you should be,
Sitting in comfort just you and me.

You'r strong and fierce,
Like a lion or a shadow;
Rough on the outside and a softy in the middle,
We follow life's path hand in hand,with only love to follow.

I need my missing puzzle piece,
The one to make me whole;
I need my precious,my pretty,
My beautiful Nicole.