By: Michael Young

When I hold your heart in the arms of my soul,
When I look into the dark pools of your eyes,
When I see the soul of the one I love,
This is the world that I admire.

Two youths playing in a field of loneliness.
One is joy, the other happiness.
Another youth sits intrinsically near by.
Love is in need of companionship.

Love waits until she finds her mate.
Then she will bring joy to this lonely place.
Her mate is found in another's soul.
Together True Love makes them whole.

Joy and Happiness are now abound.
That field of loneliness nowhere to be found
Fields of Gold, Bright and Alive,
This is the vision I see in your eyes.