I read about quiet love todayAnd I fell in love againStorybooks portrayLoudIn your face loveBut quiet love is preciousHolding hands in the darkForehea..
You've been goneFor quite some timeYour memoryFollows me like a shadowIn the latest hoursOf the nightI see your faceGracing my dreamsCreating memories..
And in that moment I realized he was my mountain man. He was a mountain of a man. He withstands so many seasons of life, with little wear. He takes it..