Once in a lifetime you get that feeling,
the day you open the back door and step out
into the cold, sunny Springtime air,
and stare,
into the sky, into the sun, it's what life is about.
I'm nervous, I can feel the wind upon my skin
as I sip a very British cup of tea,
considering my words, my thoughts,
I'm caught,
And I'm happier being me,
with you. Next steps, first steps, have waited long
enough yet each tiny, giant leap inspires
and drives. I'm honoured to ride with you
together through
these lyrics of our own sweet song.
Bonded by more than gold, more than emotion,
more than souls connected in time.
Eyes are open, no-one like you and me
drinking a very British cup of tea.
Your heart belongs with mine.
Once in a lifetime it comes to most,
once in a decade if you're lucky as can be.
Every day I have my lifetime moment
seeing you smile, knowing its meant to be.
We sit and have our very British cup of tea.
Together, forever, you and me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem