And there we were, upon this wondrous rock -- so sturdy, 
perhaps we could build it all from there, maybe we are.  
It's been sitting there, in its tear-filled world, 
for a time too long to count, 
but now it is this time and it is here for you and me.

Oh what a day, to spend it in your eyes 
and the splash of love all about.  
And this stream knows us well -- 
with its innumerable forks and mergings, 
how we have spilled over the falls so many times, 
but then been eased to rest in a pool of emotions.  

Just two drops of life and in an infinitely drenched creek;
we have found each other.  
Maybe one day we'll become a rock, a piece of forever, 
a place for new lovers to rest their hearts upon. 
 
As the water pours over my feet, I can feel it conquering my soul, 
and as I gaze gently into you face 
I am assured of its gracefulness and beauty.  

Why won't you trust your hand in mine, 
to step into the stream 
and let the water rush all over you?